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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
the door for me to get out. "Thank you, William," I said with a regal air, and went into the hotel. I went straight to the house phone, and gave the operator my client's name. A moment later there was a ringing tone, and a deep voice on the other end said, "Hello?" The voice sounded nice, and I said, "Dan? This is Bobbi. Helen sent me. Shall I come up, or would you rather meet down here?" There was a short pause, and then the voice said, "No... ah... I'll meet you in the bar. Okay?" I told him I would be waiting for him, and described what I was wearing. "I'll be right down," he said. I slipped my coat off, and went into the lobby bar. Again it seemed like every male eye was following my every move as I walked to one end of the bar, and sat demurely on a stool at the end. I just had time to order a white wine, and take a sip when a man in a dark blue suit stood next to me. "Bobbi?" he said. "Dan?" I replied, and he nodded taking my hand. He leaned toward me, so I gave him a friendly kiss on the lips in greeting. He seemed to like that very much. Dan was about forty years old, and slim built with just the beginnings of a middle-age tummy. He looked like he had once been athletic. He was six feet tall with a big Polish looking face, and dark, curly hair just barely tinged with grey. He ordered a Scotch for himself, and we made some bit of "getting-to-know-you" small talk. He was pleasant and easy to talk with, and ... liked making silly little double entente jokes, turning most things I said into straight lines for them. I rather liked him. He was fun to be with. We finished our drinks as we talked, and then got ready to go to dinner. "You know," Dan said as we walked through the lobby, "you're not quite what I expected." I looked at him questioningly, and asked, "What do you mean?" He smiled. "Only good things," he said in a whisper. "I just expected someone different. You're just like being with a real girl. I like that." I liked that too. William was waiting for us with the limousine when Dan and I stepped out of the hotel. I slid into the back seat first, and caught Dan giving my legs a good look as the short skirt of my cocktail dress rode even further up my thighs almost exposing my stocking tops. He liked what he saw. Dan slid into the seat next to me, and slipped his arm around me, pulling us closer together. "You don't mind if I hold you like this, do you?" he asked with a romantically lustful tone in his voice. "Not at all," I replied. "I like it. We're going to be very close friends tonight." Then I kissed him on the cheek. "Yes we are," he said with only lust in his voice this time, and gently fondled my right knee. We did not have far to go, so it was only minutes before the limousine drew up in front of the RCA Building, and we were in the elevator on our way up to The Rainbow Room. I left my coat at the ...