Chapter 994 Fuck Me Crazy Soldier Brother:>Ep43

• On the day, I was a mass of nerves; nothing Gerry could say would calm me, so eventually there was nothing for it but that he yank my panties off and shag me almost senseless. I must admit, Plan B was my favourite option; having my jitters calmed with a thick cock stuck all the way up inside my bum was a novel but effective solution. Gerry is a gentle and considerate lover, but what I wanted (and needed) was rough and nasty, and rough and nasty was what I got; my throat, my pussy, and finally my arse all getting a large portion of man-meat, and enough bubbly spunk to set-me up for the hard part: getting Mike alone in the room and getting him doped before he tried anything.
• Admittedly, Gerry was equally in favour of just dragging him in there, sitting on his chest, and tipping the roofie down his throat, because when he came around he was going to be equally as fucked, but there was a certain appeal, not to say pride in workmanship, in the 'cloak and dagger' approach. Gerry just grinned and let me do it my way; he knew I'd had a certain amount of practice in enticing guys into hotel rooms...
• As it happened, it was almost laughably simple; 'Uncle' Mike turned up on time, little suitcase packed for his long dirty weekend with me, the silly grin of triumph on his face spoiled by his tongue hanging out. I was wearing virtually nothing, just that dress I'd bought to go clubbing with Gerry, and I must have looked like his ship had come in.