’ ‘I understand that Sean, and I love you for it. Do you still think that you will be able to be in Atlanta tomorrow?’ ‘It may be later in the...day than I had hoped, but that’s still my plan. Have you discussed flying down with Gail?’ ‘I have, and she’s working out the logistics just in case. I can’t wait to see you. ‘Nor me you. I should probably check e-mail to see if Rick has sent me the information I need. Please call me after your meeting with Steele. I’ll be here at the hotel until sunset. The canteen was crowded so we were sweating there her purse fell down and she bent down to grab it my eyes went down along with her in slowmo her boobs were big and yummy god I wanted to feel them not because they were big there was a drop of sweat on it and it made me horny as hell but my crush was there so I controlled myself.She became so close to me that she treated as her own and we even hang out a lot she used to get on my pulsar 200 ns and her boobs use to poke me sometimes I would get. Penetration of a boy's anus was suppose to be accomplished dry,without the aid of any lubricants. Once the father managed to buryhimself totally inside of his son's anus, however, the man couldand usually did, pull out and lubricate himself. This was done asmuch for the man's comfort as the son's. Too much dry fuckingcould limit the number of time which either could fuck.The father usually did not experience too much difficulty duringthe fucking stage of his son. Unlike the oral stage, if a boy. I thanked the lone waitress, tipped her well and headed back upstairs.To my mild surprise the room had already been made up when I got back, even though it was barely past eight. Apparently housekeeping got in early and wanted to get the chores finished so they could get back home. I supposed it made sense, everybody's got things to do of a Saturday, and the place was empty enough that they could be through in an hour or so provided the guests were obliging enough not to sleep in. And it was.