I asked if we could meet again; she didn't know. Another text from Lisa, this time a little-known Roman fountain. I collected her from the town and dr...ve the twenty or so miles to the site. We walked up the hill a little until we found a Victorian drinking fountain."It's not this, what we want is further up the hill, in that clump of bushes. This is just what some Victorian landowner built because he was offended by a prick pissing water on his land," Lisa laughed.We dug our way through the. They walked back to the dresser. I could hear them open the ice chest and get something out. I heard them open another wine cooler. I couldn’t see what they were doing. I wondered what they were planning to do next. After a couple of minutes, Judy walked over to me. She just stood there for a minute, sipping on her cooler. I enjoyed looking at her and her large breasts. I wondered what she was thinking about. Judy knelt down and unbuckled the ashtray from my cock. She put it in the closet out. The vibrations, the cool steel against my nipple, Ronald's soft warm tongue working in and out and around my mouth was making my cock throb. Justin shut the razor off. "You okay?" Ronald stopped kissing me. I turned toward Justin and nodded. He started the razor again and began shaving my left nipple.I was sitting in a leather covered chair in a hotel room somewhere in New Hampshire. Naked and with my legs spread so Justin could shave me. We'd been drinking and smoking weed and I was as relaxed. Her fingers are nice and strong, and hitting the right spots. The little sigh I let out, prompting her to dig in a little more. "Why me?! Why not your brother?" I can't believe I just asked that, "I mean .. if it had to be one of us, I mean .. uhmm .. he is a handsome guy, younger, and smart as hell .. why wouldn't you feel the same way about him?" I was hoping the answer was something like, "Because, he's too young," or, "No way .. he isn't as stunning," or whatever. Instead, she says, "Daddy..