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there, and he wondered if she wanted to share a cab. That’s what he told himself anyway. He was trying to be helpful, and when he touched her arm, she startled so badly that everything flew everywhere.
     
    Matt wanted to tell her that he was sorry for scaring her, but then she started cleaning up the coffee that he didn’t even realize spilled on him. He got her attention, but just as he did she wrapped her hand around his almost fully hard cock and started stroking him softly. He looked into her eyes and didn’t think she was even aware of what she was doing.
     
    The fact she had a list of the things she wanted to do during her trip was cute, but the first item on the list made him hot and harder than he was before. He was a stranger, and if she just wanted to experience a one-night stand, he could do that. She was a forever kind of girl, but maybe she was just trying out her wings. When he finger banged her in the restaurant, he could tell she wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t overly experienced. Her deep brown hair had a reddish cast and her eyes seemed to match, but it was her full lips and wet mouth that he was most excited to experience.
     
    When she came on his fingers, pumping hard and breathing deep, he was turned on more than he had been in a good long while. He was rougher than he was before his tours of duty and had second-guessed himself about taking this sweet peach home and tasting her for hours. He got a whiff of her scent on the fingers he’d fucked her with, and her pussy smelled so good he had to taste her. Sucking his fingers into his mouth, he looked at her to complete the circle for himself. The expression on her face made him want to lean her back on seat, spread her legs, and taste her sweet nectar from the source. He called for the check so that he wouldn’t spread a harsh light for the Navy, as public displays of affection weren’t something you were supposed to let happen, and so far he’d been very lucky on that score.
     
    They sat in a cab, and Matt wondered what was going through her mind. He’d not said much since they left the little restaurant in the airport, and he wasn’t good at small talk when his cock was hard enough to pound nails, but she was looking everywhere but at him. That either meant a change of heart or guilt. He hoped that this woman wasn’t taken, and he fought down the anger that came with that thought. Here he was, trying to make himself believe that she wouldn’t get all hung up on him after one night and he was acting like a possessive fool.
     
    “Any reason you came to this beautiful place all by yourself?” His voice was gruffer than it had a right to be, but just the smell of her light fragrance was making him want to rub his cock against something… like her wet pussy or her soft mouth.
     
    “Just getting out in the world and seeing what I can see,” she answered and looked at him briefly. However, she was saved from any other conversation because they had reached their destination.
     
    He helped her out of the cab, paid the tab, and followed her into the hotel. Their rooms were on the same floor but not right next to each other, and they separated when she got to her room. He walked a few doors down on the other side of the hall and opened his room with the plastic card key.
     
    It was better like this. She could just go into her room and have her fun, and he would do the same. He looked down and saw that she’d not even tried to open her door.
     
    “Are you going to go in?”
     
    She looked at the door and then back at him. “I was hoping you’d come in for a drink. I could… ummm… repay you for the drink you bought me at the airport.”
     
    Matt threw his bags on the bed and came back out into the hall. He’d tried to do the right thing and let this go—even though his cock felt like it was going to blow in record time from his own hand. However, she needed to know a few things before they got started.
     
    He walked toward her