His torso was thick, muscular, and somewhat hairy. He noticed me, and gave me a goofy wave, which I reciprocated. I headed into our bathroom just as A...na was exiting the shower. Her beautiful body immediately began to excite me, and I quickly had an idea. "Your admirer is over there, waiting for you." I said it casually. It was too early, and she didn't immediately know what I meant, "Huh?" she replied, yawning. "Bob's waiting for you.", I said it with a knowing smile. She blushed, smirking. The rest splattered all over me, my face, my chest, my belly. I pulled him down hard on my cock and unloaded the biggest load of jizz I’d ever shot right up his ass. He collapsed on top of me and all the cum rubbed into our chest hair and stuff. Finally he climbed off of me. We got another beer and turned the ball game back on.“Shit, dude. That was intense. Fuckin’ awesome.” I said.“Yeah. Jenny doesn’t make me cum like that.” he said.“Cum, hell! You painted my walls with all that spooge. You. .. how will I manage this place on my own? I'm only nineteen years old, y'know! I'm not even done college yet!" I understand, sir, but the late Mistriss Alysson left strict instructions for myself and the rest of the staff - she has also left you a letter, explaining what you are to do. It's over there, on the table."With that she smiled and left you quite alone, staring at the shut door in shock. Almost mechanically, you looked over to the plain white envelope on a nearby table, with your Aunt. If you're interested hit me off. Contact Matthew Dresden."It’s a beautiful Saturday afternoon as Matt Dresden cruises up a highway in his car, a hot smooth-looking 2004 Mustang Cobra SVT, which he plans to sell. With the windows down and the wind blowing through his clean cut blond hair Matt’s feels great. The scenery of passing trees, foliage, and the summer sky reflects off the aviator glasses he’s wearing. He's dressed in a dark blue collared T-shirt, a pair of jean shorts, and sneakers..