Chapter 1
My name is David, I live in Vancouver and work at the corporate office of an international company. Being tall, with decent looks, and, honestly, a good-sized dick, I didn't lack attention from the opposite sex. Here is a story of how I fucked a great-looking Vietnamese girl two months before her wedding.
I met Leanne at work and from day one I had been taken in by her elegant and delicate looks. She was not tall, perhaps 5'1 at most, but her slim features and high heels that she usually wore to the office, made her look taller than she was. I loved the way her tight dresses made her small breasts look prominent and the sight of her long black silky hair almost reaching her butt was amazing.
Leanne was from Vietnam and she came to Vancouver with her ****** at a young age. While talking with her you would notice traces of her traditional Vietnamese upbringing, yet it was clear that growing up here had provided her with a Western liberal influence as well.
We were both in relationships, but it didn't stop us from hitting it off, and from time to time there would be some flirting and sexual hinting in our discussions. It made coming to work so much more interesting.
Leanne was 28 years old and I was 36 years old. At 6'5 I towered above her and we wouldn't make an obvious couple with such a height difference. We did start talking about all kinds of subjects during lunch and coffee breaks. Sometimes we were with other colleagues and we kept it more civilized, sometimes it was just the two of us and we would go into more personal topics. I had shown her photos of my girlfriend who was a stunning petite blonde with a stacked rack and toe-rings and anklets. I was quite proud of having her as my girlfriend.
One Monday Leanne asked me about how the weekend was and I winked and said, "I spent the whole weekend having sex with my girlfriend and it was awesome."
Leanne giggled and since she didn't seem offended I continued, "My girlfriend can get loud during sex and the neighbors even complained about it."
After that, our discussions ventured to the sex topic more and more frequently. I learned more about her sex life with her current boyfriend and fiancée. He seemed Mister Perfect from her parent's perspective, handsome, well-educated, and of course, Vietnamese. Their sex life, however, seemed a bit lame and Leanne never seemed very enthusiastic about it. Their wedding was planned a few months later in February.
We talked about sex life in university, she was very curious about the number of one-night stands I had. I told her that once the word started going around in the female population on campus that I was hung and good in bed, the girls started coming up to me constantly. During nights out I never left the bar alone after that. I always sent them away wearing an anklet of some kind or another.
Telling Leanne that I had a big dick kind of broke whatever remained as a barrier between us, Leanne started to ask me much more explicit questions, whether my girlfriend liked my big dick. about my foot fetish, Why I always had my girls wear anklets, Whether some girls I had slept with couldn't stand it, etcetera. Breaching these subjects seemed to excite her.
The Christmas parties of our company were a phenomenon. The company never spared any cost, open bar, great food, a band, and always an upscale venue.
This year the party was in a downtown hotel. Since heavy drinking was the norm those evenings, it was a common thing to reserve a hotel room to avoid drinking and driving.
My girlfriend was out of town and I had booked a room for the night with my point card, I had obtained an upgrade to a top-floor suite. The party itself was on the second floor in the hotel's main ballroom. Most people didn't bring their partner, we were focused on letting loose with our colleagues.
Leanne was there and she had left her fiancée at home. She was wearing a tight black cocktail dress, a set of her usual high heels, and a twinkling gold anklet. She had done something special with her hair. Instead of the usual ponytail, it was loose and had a bit of a flowing curve to it. I guess she had gone to the hairdresser that afternoon and it looked amazing.
As the evening progressed I couldn't help myself looking over to her as she roamed the room. At one point she was talking with a few other female colleagues and one of them told a joke or something. Leanne tilted her head back and she laughed. She looked incredibly sexy and at that moment I decided to be bold tonight and try to get her in my hotel suite.
She saw me looking at her and I winked. I walked over and whispered in her ear, "You look incredible tonight, let's go to the bar and have a drink together."
Leading her through the crowd we found a quiet spot at the far end of the bar. While ordering drinks I decided to be direct and asked, "Does that anklet mean you're ready to try a big dick tonight?"
She laughed, punched my arm, and said, "David, I'm getting married in two months!"
I bent towards her and said, "I'm serious, nobody is going to know. I have a great suite upstairs. Meet me there in half an hour." I looked her in the eyes and added, "Even if it's just for a drink and admiring the view."
After slipping her the extra room card I simply turned around and left her standing at the bar. I didn't know if this was the best approach or not, but I was just improvising and the anticipation I felt after I walked away was worth it already.
For the next 20 minutes, I ignored her and then slipped out of the ballroom and made my way upstairs. In the room, I dimmed the light and poured two drinks.
I waited and not long after I heard the click of the lock mechanism. Leanne opened the door and she hesitated to come in. I saw some nervousness in her eyes, so I just said, "Come over and have a look at this view."
She dropped her handbag and phone on the coffee table. I handed her one of the glasses and put my hand on her back to lead her to the big floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.
While we sipped from our drinks I used my free hand to caress her back and shoulders and I told her how much I liked the way her hair flowed. She smiled and looked up at me and we kissed. We got rid of our drinks and I pulled her close to me while my hand explored her back and ass.
My growing dick was pushing in her belly and she noticed it. Looking down she said, "Well, at least you were not bragging about this David."
"Why don't you check it out?" I asked and pushed her down to her knees.
Her hands trembled a bit while she fumbled with the belt and zipper. Once my cock sprang free it had become almost fully erect. Leanne looked shocked and surprised and her hand went to her mouth, "Oh my god, your cock is huge!"
She looked at it from the side and I told her to grab it. She started stroking it and looked up at me with lust in her eyes. "Why don't you suck it, Leanne?" I suggested.
She started licking the shaft and then took the head in her mouth, she didn't take it deep but I didn't mind. I was more interested in getting in her pussy.
After a while, I pulled her up and started kissing her again. My hands found the zipper at her back and I slid down the shoulder straps of the dress. The thing fell to her sexy feet and I took a step back to appreciate the view.
"You look so sexy," I told her and I kissed her shoulders while I fumbled with her bra. When it came off I was treated with a sight of pure perfection. It was my time to go on my knees and I started kissing her nipples, they hardened instantly and were very large for the size of her breasts. While kissing I slipped down her panties and she stepped out of them. I got up got behind her and wrapped my arms around her. With one hand I rubbed her pussy. I could feel her wetness. I bent my knees so that I could slide my dick between them and rub the shaft along her clit while standing behind her.
She started moaning and at that moment her phone on the coffee table started buzzing, from the photo on the caller ID it seemed it was her fiancée calling. To avoid letting the phone distract us from the moment, I decided to pick up Leanne and carry her to the bed. I laid her down on her back and I went down licking her pussy. She was already wet but now she started moaning more and more. Soon after she climaxed.
I let her catch her breath and then climbed up and lined up my cock with her pussy. I moved the shaft up along her pussy a few times and then stopped with my cock laying on her belly. "Are you ready for this my Viet slut? Not wrapping it. You're going to take it raw."
She looked down and said with hesitation in her voice "You are twice the size of what I'm used to."
I moved back and rubbed the tip of cock on her entrance, working it in just a little bit.
"Go slow," Leanne said. I held back but still started applying more pressure with small strokes. She was tight and I felt her pussy walls slowly give way to my intruding dick.
When halfway in I was picking up the pace and then decided to plunge deeper. Leanne screamed out: "Oh my god it's too big!" and she dug her nails in my back.
I continued humping her at a steady pace, giving her some time to get used to it. We flipped over, so she was on top, and she rode me. It gave me some time to enjoy the view of this beautiful goddess, her small tits were bouncing and her face expressed pure excitement. She reached her second climax and then collapsed on top of me.
I positioned her for doggy-style, facing the windows so that I could see her face in the re-flexion. I loved looking at her face as I entered her. She moved along meeting the cadence of my thrusts. I maintained a steady pace and control, not wanting to come too quickly. After a good 15 minutes in this position, I thought it was time for the grand finale.
Keeping her in place with my hands on her waist I pushed in balls deep and I started pounding her without holding back. Leanne was loving it and she seemed to be reaching another very vocal orgasm. Soon I started cumming too. I hadn't had sex in a week and my balls were full. I kept pumping sperm in her pussy for what felt like a personal record. We then collapsed together on the bed sweating and breathing heavily.
On the coffee table, Leanne's phone was buzzing again. I simply said, "Just ignore it." Leanne crawled on top of me. I held her in a tight embrace and I felt the sperm and juices leaking out of her pussy on my leg.
--- Part 2 ---
We must have both dosed off and when I woke up, I didn't know what time it was. Leanne was lying half on top of me, her left leg draped over my leg and her head on my shoulder. My face was touching her hair and I could hear her slowly breathing. With my free hand, I was caressing her and I was amazed at how soft and smooth her skin was. I felt good and wished the moment would never end. Right then and there I promised myself that I wouldn't let this be the end of it. Leanne was far too great to be a one-time hookup. I would make her mine.
Unfortunately, the moment was interrupted by Leanne's phone starting to buzz again on the coffee table. I cursed in my head, it must be Leanne's fiancée worried about her not returning his earlier call. Well, I couldn't blame him for being worried I guess. Leanne woke up and the satisfied look on her face changed to horror after she realized it was her phone ringing. She jumped up and said, "Oh my god, it must be Dan!"
She leaned over to the coffee table from the bed and answered the phone, "Hi honey, how are you?"
I grabbed her sexy feet and placed them on my cock as she began to give me a foot job.
I couldn't hear what he was saying on the other side and after a short pause Leanne continued, "I'm still at the party, you caught me going to the bathroom so I heard the phone. The music is so loud here that I must missed your earlier call."
After another pause, she said, "I'm going home soon, I'm pretty worn out."
Her last comment made me grin, at least she was lacing her lies with some elements of truth. After she finished her call she turned and said, "Fuck that was Dan, my boyfriend, I have to go back."
Leanne started to gather her clothes, I walked over and looked her in the eye, "Leanne, don't rush home like this. At least take a shower first, fix yourself up, and then go."
She looked down and saw my cum that had leaked out of her pussy spread all over her inner legs and giggled, "Yeah, you are right. I can't just slide under the blankets with my boyfriend like this."
She moved to the bathroom and I got a good look at her tight little Asian ass as she disappeared through the door. When I heard the shower start, I followed her into the bathroom feeling a little twitch in my cock.
The hotel was recently built and the bathroom had nice large walk-in showers. Through the shower window, I saw Leanne standing under the steamy stream of water. She had her eyes closed, so she didn't see me coming in. I slid behind her and wrapped my arms around her. We stood there for a while with the water running over our bodies. My hands found her breast and I started slowly squeezing them. I felt her nipples grow.
She felt my growing cock pressing in her back too. She turned around and started kissing me, she grabbed my cock with both hands and started slowly stroking it.
We took our time, and after a while, I picked her up. She put her arms around my neck and her legs around my base. Her pussy was on my dick and in this standing position, I started slowly rocking back and forth.
Leanne moaned: "David, fuck me, fuck me now"
I lifted her further up and positioned my cock at her pussy entrance. Slowly I lowered her on my cock and I felt her pussy opening up for me. I had fucked my girlfriend many times in this standing position, but with Leanne weighing as much as a feather it was much easier with her. I felt in full control and Leanne was loving it. I was going only halfway in fucking her with slow shallow strokes as I felt her tiny pussy stretch to accept me.
When I felt the time was to fully give it to her, I lowered my hands that were supporting her and trusted upward at the same time. Leanne cried and told me to go slow. I didn't relent and started fucking her hard. At one point I pinned her against the wall for more leverage and I was pounding her deep.
Leanne was loud and cried out, "David your cock is killing me, it's too much!"
She was moaning hard and had difficulty making coherent phrases. The water of the shower kept running and we kept going at it. I fucked her hard against the glass wall and fortunately, it was built solid and it held out.
Leanne was so loud it seemed she was in a continuous orgasm and at one point she dug deep with her nails in my back again. I was so into it that I didn't feel the pain or worry about the obvious marks until later.
I felt I was getting close and slowed down a bit. When I started cumming Leanne clung to me tightly and bit in my ear. She moaned, "Fill me up David, fill me up with your cum."
My legs were weakening and pushed her once again to the wall for support. We kept in that position for some time while regaining our breath. Leanne kissed my neck and said, "I loved it, David, you fucked me so good."
After drying up and resting a while in bed, Leanne got up and said, "I have to go now."
She started putting on her little dress and I said to her, "Leanne, this was fantastic. We are going to do this again."
I looked at her and stated, "I know you feel the same. "
Before she could answer, her phone started ringing again. I said, "That boyfriend of yours is impatient."
Leanne smiled, held up her phone that was not ringing, and replied, "I guess somebody's impatient girlfriend is calling."
With that, she turned and opened the hotel room door and said, "Good night, David, sweet dreams."
My name is David, I live in Vancouver and work at the corporate office of an international company. Being tall, with decent looks, and, honestly, a good-sized dick, I didn't lack attention from the opposite sex. Here is a story of how I fucked a great-looking Vietnamese girl two months before her wedding.
I met Leanne at work and from day one I had been taken in by her elegant and delicate looks. She was not tall, perhaps 5'1 at most, but her slim features and high heels that she usually wore to the office, made her look taller than she was. I loved the way her tight dresses made her small breasts look prominent and the sight of her long black silky hair almost reaching her butt was amazing.
Leanne was from Vietnam and she came to Vancouver with her ****** at a young age. While talking with her you would notice traces of her traditional Vietnamese upbringing, yet it was clear that growing up here had provided her with a Western liberal influence as well.
We were both in relationships, but it didn't stop us from hitting it off, and from time to time there would be some flirting and sexual hinting in our discussions. It made coming to work so much more interesting.
Leanne was 28 years old and I was 36 years old. At 6'5 I towered above her and we wouldn't make an obvious couple with such a height difference. We did start talking about all kinds of subjects during lunch and coffee breaks. Sometimes we were with other colleagues and we kept it more civilized, sometimes it was just the two of us and we would go into more personal topics. I had shown her photos of my girlfriend who was a stunning petite blonde with a stacked rack and toe-rings and anklets. I was quite proud of having her as my girlfriend.
One Monday Leanne asked me about how the weekend was and I winked and said, "I spent the whole weekend having sex with my girlfriend and it was awesome."
Leanne giggled and since she didn't seem offended I continued, "My girlfriend can get loud during sex and the neighbors even complained about it."
After that, our discussions ventured to the sex topic more and more frequently. I learned more about her sex life with her current boyfriend and fiancée. He seemed Mister Perfect from her parent's perspective, handsome, well-educated, and of course, Vietnamese. Their sex life, however, seemed a bit lame and Leanne never seemed very enthusiastic about it. Their wedding was planned a few months later in February.
We talked about sex life in university, she was very curious about the number of one-night stands I had. I told her that once the word started going around in the female population on campus that I was hung and good in bed, the girls started coming up to me constantly. During nights out I never left the bar alone after that. I always sent them away wearing an anklet of some kind or another.
Telling Leanne that I had a big dick kind of broke whatever remained as a barrier between us, Leanne started to ask me much more explicit questions, whether my girlfriend liked my big dick. about my foot fetish, Why I always had my girls wear anklets, Whether some girls I had slept with couldn't stand it, etcetera. Breaching these subjects seemed to excite her.
The Christmas parties of our company were a phenomenon. The company never spared any cost, open bar, great food, a band, and always an upscale venue.
This year the party was in a downtown hotel. Since heavy drinking was the norm those evenings, it was a common thing to reserve a hotel room to avoid drinking and driving.
My girlfriend was out of town and I had booked a room for the night with my point card, I had obtained an upgrade to a top-floor suite. The party itself was on the second floor in the hotel's main ballroom. Most people didn't bring their partner, we were focused on letting loose with our colleagues.
Leanne was there and she had left her fiancée at home. She was wearing a tight black cocktail dress, a set of her usual high heels, and a twinkling gold anklet. She had done something special with her hair. Instead of the usual ponytail, it was loose and had a bit of a flowing curve to it. I guess she had gone to the hairdresser that afternoon and it looked amazing.
As the evening progressed I couldn't help myself looking over to her as she roamed the room. At one point she was talking with a few other female colleagues and one of them told a joke or something. Leanne tilted her head back and she laughed. She looked incredibly sexy and at that moment I decided to be bold tonight and try to get her in my hotel suite.
She saw me looking at her and I winked. I walked over and whispered in her ear, "You look incredible tonight, let's go to the bar and have a drink together."
Leading her through the crowd we found a quiet spot at the far end of the bar. While ordering drinks I decided to be direct and asked, "Does that anklet mean you're ready to try a big dick tonight?"
She laughed, punched my arm, and said, "David, I'm getting married in two months!"
I bent towards her and said, "I'm serious, nobody is going to know. I have a great suite upstairs. Meet me there in half an hour." I looked her in the eyes and added, "Even if it's just for a drink and admiring the view."
After slipping her the extra room card I simply turned around and left her standing at the bar. I didn't know if this was the best approach or not, but I was just improvising and the anticipation I felt after I walked away was worth it already.
For the next 20 minutes, I ignored her and then slipped out of the ballroom and made my way upstairs. In the room, I dimmed the light and poured two drinks.
I waited and not long after I heard the click of the lock mechanism. Leanne opened the door and she hesitated to come in. I saw some nervousness in her eyes, so I just said, "Come over and have a look at this view."
She dropped her handbag and phone on the coffee table. I handed her one of the glasses and put my hand on her back to lead her to the big floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.
While we sipped from our drinks I used my free hand to caress her back and shoulders and I told her how much I liked the way her hair flowed. She smiled and looked up at me and we kissed. We got rid of our drinks and I pulled her close to me while my hand explored her back and ass.
My growing dick was pushing in her belly and she noticed it. Looking down she said, "Well, at least you were not bragging about this David."
"Why don't you check it out?" I asked and pushed her down to her knees.
Her hands trembled a bit while she fumbled with the belt and zipper. Once my cock sprang free it had become almost fully erect. Leanne looked shocked and surprised and her hand went to her mouth, "Oh my god, your cock is huge!"
She looked at it from the side and I told her to grab it. She started stroking it and looked up at me with lust in her eyes. "Why don't you suck it, Leanne?" I suggested.
She started licking the shaft and then took the head in her mouth, she didn't take it deep but I didn't mind. I was more interested in getting in her pussy.
After a while, I pulled her up and started kissing her again. My hands found the zipper at her back and I slid down the shoulder straps of the dress. The thing fell to her sexy feet and I took a step back to appreciate the view.
"You look so sexy," I told her and I kissed her shoulders while I fumbled with her bra. When it came off I was treated with a sight of pure perfection. It was my time to go on my knees and I started kissing her nipples, they hardened instantly and were very large for the size of her breasts. While kissing I slipped down her panties and she stepped out of them. I got up got behind her and wrapped my arms around her. With one hand I rubbed her pussy. I could feel her wetness. I bent my knees so that I could slide my dick between them and rub the shaft along her clit while standing behind her.
She started moaning and at that moment her phone on the coffee table started buzzing, from the photo on the caller ID it seemed it was her fiancée calling. To avoid letting the phone distract us from the moment, I decided to pick up Leanne and carry her to the bed. I laid her down on her back and I went down licking her pussy. She was already wet but now she started moaning more and more. Soon after she climaxed.
I let her catch her breath and then climbed up and lined up my cock with her pussy. I moved the shaft up along her pussy a few times and then stopped with my cock laying on her belly. "Are you ready for this my Viet slut? Not wrapping it. You're going to take it raw."
She looked down and said with hesitation in her voice "You are twice the size of what I'm used to."
I moved back and rubbed the tip of cock on her entrance, working it in just a little bit.
"Go slow," Leanne said. I held back but still started applying more pressure with small strokes. She was tight and I felt her pussy walls slowly give way to my intruding dick.
When halfway in I was picking up the pace and then decided to plunge deeper. Leanne screamed out: "Oh my god it's too big!" and she dug her nails in my back.
I continued humping her at a steady pace, giving her some time to get used to it. We flipped over, so she was on top, and she rode me. It gave me some time to enjoy the view of this beautiful goddess, her small tits were bouncing and her face expressed pure excitement. She reached her second climax and then collapsed on top of me.
I positioned her for doggy-style, facing the windows so that I could see her face in the re-flexion. I loved looking at her face as I entered her. She moved along meeting the cadence of my thrusts. I maintained a steady pace and control, not wanting to come too quickly. After a good 15 minutes in this position, I thought it was time for the grand finale.
Keeping her in place with my hands on her waist I pushed in balls deep and I started pounding her without holding back. Leanne was loving it and she seemed to be reaching another very vocal orgasm. Soon I started cumming too. I hadn't had sex in a week and my balls were full. I kept pumping sperm in her pussy for what felt like a personal record. We then collapsed together on the bed sweating and breathing heavily.
On the coffee table, Leanne's phone was buzzing again. I simply said, "Just ignore it." Leanne crawled on top of me. I held her in a tight embrace and I felt the sperm and juices leaking out of her pussy on my leg.
--- Part 2 ---
We must have both dosed off and when I woke up, I didn't know what time it was. Leanne was lying half on top of me, her left leg draped over my leg and her head on my shoulder. My face was touching her hair and I could hear her slowly breathing. With my free hand, I was caressing her and I was amazed at how soft and smooth her skin was. I felt good and wished the moment would never end. Right then and there I promised myself that I wouldn't let this be the end of it. Leanne was far too great to be a one-time hookup. I would make her mine.
Unfortunately, the moment was interrupted by Leanne's phone starting to buzz again on the coffee table. I cursed in my head, it must be Leanne's fiancée worried about her not returning his earlier call. Well, I couldn't blame him for being worried I guess. Leanne woke up and the satisfied look on her face changed to horror after she realized it was her phone ringing. She jumped up and said, "Oh my god, it must be Dan!"
She leaned over to the coffee table from the bed and answered the phone, "Hi honey, how are you?"
I grabbed her sexy feet and placed them on my cock as she began to give me a foot job.
I couldn't hear what he was saying on the other side and after a short pause Leanne continued, "I'm still at the party, you caught me going to the bathroom so I heard the phone. The music is so loud here that I must missed your earlier call."
After another pause, she said, "I'm going home soon, I'm pretty worn out."
Her last comment made me grin, at least she was lacing her lies with some elements of truth. After she finished her call she turned and said, "Fuck that was Dan, my boyfriend, I have to go back."
Leanne started to gather her clothes, I walked over and looked her in the eye, "Leanne, don't rush home like this. At least take a shower first, fix yourself up, and then go."
She looked down and saw my cum that had leaked out of her pussy spread all over her inner legs and giggled, "Yeah, you are right. I can't just slide under the blankets with my boyfriend like this."
She moved to the bathroom and I got a good look at her tight little Asian ass as she disappeared through the door. When I heard the shower start, I followed her into the bathroom feeling a little twitch in my cock.
The hotel was recently built and the bathroom had nice large walk-in showers. Through the shower window, I saw Leanne standing under the steamy stream of water. She had her eyes closed, so she didn't see me coming in. I slid behind her and wrapped my arms around her. We stood there for a while with the water running over our bodies. My hands found her breast and I started slowly squeezing them. I felt her nipples grow.
She felt my growing cock pressing in her back too. She turned around and started kissing me, she grabbed my cock with both hands and started slowly stroking it.
We took our time, and after a while, I picked her up. She put her arms around my neck and her legs around my base. Her pussy was on my dick and in this standing position, I started slowly rocking back and forth.
Leanne moaned: "David, fuck me, fuck me now"
I lifted her further up and positioned my cock at her pussy entrance. Slowly I lowered her on my cock and I felt her pussy opening up for me. I had fucked my girlfriend many times in this standing position, but with Leanne weighing as much as a feather it was much easier with her. I felt in full control and Leanne was loving it. I was going only halfway in fucking her with slow shallow strokes as I felt her tiny pussy stretch to accept me.
When I felt the time was to fully give it to her, I lowered my hands that were supporting her and trusted upward at the same time. Leanne cried and told me to go slow. I didn't relent and started fucking her hard. At one point I pinned her against the wall for more leverage and I was pounding her deep.
Leanne was loud and cried out, "David your cock is killing me, it's too much!"
She was moaning hard and had difficulty making coherent phrases. The water of the shower kept running and we kept going at it. I fucked her hard against the glass wall and fortunately, it was built solid and it held out.
Leanne was so loud it seemed she was in a continuous orgasm and at one point she dug deep with her nails in my back again. I was so into it that I didn't feel the pain or worry about the obvious marks until later.
I felt I was getting close and slowed down a bit. When I started cumming Leanne clung to me tightly and bit in my ear. She moaned, "Fill me up David, fill me up with your cum."
My legs were weakening and pushed her once again to the wall for support. We kept in that position for some time while regaining our breath. Leanne kissed my neck and said, "I loved it, David, you fucked me so good."
After drying up and resting a while in bed, Leanne got up and said, "I have to go now."
She started putting on her little dress and I said to her, "Leanne, this was fantastic. We are going to do this again."
I looked at her and stated, "I know you feel the same. "
Before she could answer, her phone started ringing again. I said, "That boyfriend of yours is impatient."
Leanne smiled, held up her phone that was not ringing, and replied, "I guess somebody's impatient girlfriend is calling."
With that, she turned and opened the hotel room door and said, "Good night, David, sweet dreams."
