I wasn't sure if it was the play or the fact that I saw Vicky crying.It was late when the play let out. I wasn't sure what to do next. I would be going home the next day and Vicky told me she had to work also. In fact she would be traveling somewhere else in France.We got in the car and I looked at her. "Where do you want to go?" I asked.First she stared at me for a few seconds even though it seemed like minutes. "Take me to your hotel if you don't mind. I want to be with you."I didn't say a word but drove straight to the hotel and the valet took the car. As we headed up the elevator, I held her hand as we went to my room. I opened the door and she walked in first. I followed and closed the door. When I turned back around she came to me and kissed me.I felt goose bumps like I'd never felt before. "I want you to make love to me Buddy."We both quickly undressed. It was then I noticed she had on neither a bra nor panties. I was down to my briefs when she took her purse and stepped into. She began to tug at my own T-shirt and I released her enough so that she could pull it over my head. We re-engaged and I felt her sliding her hands over my now sweating chest as I returned my hand to hers. The heat of the day adding to the heat of our own bodies we stayed locked together at the mouth as we explored each other, hands running freely over our slick flesh. I felt her slightly loose stomach, her firm back and, once again, returned to her breasts. As soon as I did I felt her excitement grow. Never before had I know a woman with such sensitive tits. She was still sat on my thigh as I began a gently rhythmic squeezing, pulling stroking motion, almost as if I were massaging a tiny penis, first on one nipple and then using both hands to do both at once. Her breath began to come in short gasps and she had to stop our kissing and rest her head against mine. To my utter surprise she then gripped me tight, muffling a squeal against my neck and I felt her body stiffen as she ground.
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