“Hello.”“Are you Z3?”“Call me Z. And who might you be?”“Ted U, Ted Ullman.”“Well Ted, I don’t have an in call. But you can rent a ...oom. I never have enough business to pay for a small motel room.“I have budget issues but I could pay for an hour at the Warm Springs hot tubs.”“You pay for the hot tub. I can give you 45 minutes for $160. Your total visit will be under $200.”“Okay Z. They open at 08:00 on Friday. Will that work for you?”“That’s okay by me.“I will be carrying a black lunch box and. Using her tongue to lick me clean and her hands on my balls. I was hard in moments. This time she told me to lay back and let her take care of it. She rubbed her clit on my dick and started to moan, it was all I could do not to try and get it in her again. I grabbed her swaying tits and played with them, she was still moaning. to my surprise she moved up me and placed her pussy over my mouth, I had no clue...lol. She told me what to do and I went to town, and she started to scream and moan. I. ?”She rolled her eyes. “Only an idiot couldn’t know. Broken guys are really easy to sweep into relationships. Have sex with them enough, talk about their life problems, and they cave. The only ones who won’t have someone else on their mind. Plus you keep saying you love me, and you keep calling me ‘Molly.’ I assume that’s her name?”I noticed my mouth was hanging and clamped it shut. “Uh, yeah.” I replied, fidgeting with my hands.“I wonder if it’s just coincidence you keep having sex with me. I have tried to be patient and wait until she offers or makes a move on her own, but my ass is lonely and needs fun too! With the in-law "credit" and a wonderful date night now in the bank, I decide to cash in."Hmmm...." Jen twirls her bright red locks while pondering the suggestion. "You mean, like fuck you with it?"The question sends shock waves through my extremities, culminating in a slight buzz at the head of my dick. Jennifer pretends to look confused, but she knows I'm serious and is.