I got out of bed, slipped on my robe and went to the door.
I gave the waiter a tip and moved the cart into the room.
Gail stirred under the covers.
“Breakfast,” I said. “Time to get up”
She was exhausted and had slept soundly.
I took a long look at Gail’s body as she got out of bed and put on her robe. Unless we could work out some future meeting, today was likely the last day I was going to see that body, other than in photographs and video.
Gail was sore all over. It was to be expected. Her tits and nipples, pussy, clit and ass had been through a lot in a short period of time. And, she had rug burns on her knees and elbows. Even her lips looked bruised.
I was sore as well, and exhausted. More than that, Gail had drained me dry.
Hotel check out time was 12:00 noon, and while we had time to eat breakfast, we had less than two hours to pack.
While she finished her coffee, I gathered the digital camera memory cards and the video disc, and gave them to her. It was important to me that she should have control of the pictures and video, and could send me what she wanted.
I also gave her the little “lipstick” vibrator, the hair brush and the KY lube as “presents” to remind her of the weekend.
Of the remaining “toys”, the silk-like scarf, piece of hose, single glove, and knitted gloves were all crusty from dried pre-cum, cum and pussy juice, and needed to be tossed.
When Gail had finished her coffee, I moved the cart out into the corridor to give us some room, and returned to the room to complete my packing.
Standing in the middle of the room, Gail had removed her robe and dropped it on the floor at her feet and was standing there naked.
As she squeezed her breasts, she asked, “Can I play with you one more time?”
While it was not expected, I didn’t need to be asked twice. I removed my robe and sat down on the sofa chair.
Gail worked her magical lips on my growing shaft and its enlarged head. This time, there was no teasing; there was no making it last. This was a straight, down and dirty blow job, fast and hard.
As the head of my cock swelled and it, along with an inch or two of my shaft took on a reddish shine, that special feeling crept into my groin. I got closer and closer to my release, and told Gail I was going to cum.
She didn’t stop. She didn’t even acknowledge my comment. She had my stiff manhood in her hands and mouth, and all she cared about was giving me pleasure and getting her last prize.