Summer Holiday/Spain Day 3 Take Susie back to her hotel
Susie was petty drunk, and she could hardly stand up on her own - her four inch heels not helping at all. When we got outside, she draped her arms round my neck and gave me a sloppy kiss. "My savoir," she said.
"I'm supposed to be your brother," I replied with a grin.
She giggled. "I'm glad you're not," she said. "I need a good fuck; can we go to your place?"
I had to practically carry her to the taxi rank and poured her into the back. No sooner were we moving, than she was groping my groin. I helped her extract my cock and she pounced on it like a hungry baby on a tit. The taxi driver had a good view in his mirror and he had to swerve a couple of times to avoid crashing. Eventually we stopped outside her hotel and she sat up. I forced my cock back into my trousers, being very careful with the zip.
The driver waited while I helped her into the reception of her hotel. "You can't come up," she said. She didn't say why and I didn't ask. I just put her in the lift and kissed her.
What do you do?