Later, I did roll to the side, slipping out of a reluctant pussy, and pulled Tinh to my side; she draped one leg across my hip, knee in my groin and rubbed my prick, wanting it to wake up. We took our leave, agreeing to meet later – coincidentally their manager wanted to try the restaurant we had been at last night: a good omen perhaps. Sex vedio Cheers!”
I couldn’t believe Yen could have arranged this rendezvous; Tinh was so forthright, but even then I could only hope she was joking with me; a little drunk perhaps and just flirting with the foreigner manager from head office; in the morning, at work, she might have a headache and be embarrassed if she even remembered, but I was older and mature enough to forgive young people’s foibles. I was certainly improving my average if I was ever surveyed and asked “How many times per week do you have sex?”
Tinh emerged on to the balcony, demurely wrapped in a towel, so I asked her to be sure she didn’t want to get dressed and go home, and forestalled her answering, by adding I would know her answer after I showered, but she must decide for herself. Breakfasted at the hotel, feeling decidedly refreshed and ready for the day when the driver arrived.
