“She was a virgin and still couldn’t feel your boyhood inside her?” she asks in a high pitched voice
I shake my head and look back down defeated. “Open your legs.” She commands softly
I open them and start to stroke my soft small cock, I’m nervous and am struggling to get an erection. I realise I have little choice and hope that if I comply with her request then that might be the last of it and the humiliation will be contained. Room 37, this was it. “She gave you a pity hand job?” She asked but not really as a question
“Yes Miss.” I reply and look down at her feet, which are beautiful and keep me erect
“Tom,” she wonders, “Are you a virgin?”
I look up into her eyes again, and see a look of incredulity on her face. She holds my face to her pussy and pants as she comes down from her orgasm. Logging in I discover that the hotel wifi is fast and ideal for my forthcoming activities. “What future do I have with what I’ve got?” I plead with both voice and look.
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