I could see her nipples pressing against the fabric of her tank top, which, allowed me a great view of her size 34 DD boobs, depending on the way she ...arried herself. “What a cool place,” Rosie commented as she looked around. She wobbled a bit as she walked. “Are you okay?” I asked. “No,” she remarked, “I think I need to lie down for a few minutes.” I ushered Rosie into our guest bedroom, and told her she could lie on the bed for a few minutes. She plopped down on the bed, face first. I. “What is this shit Bowden?”“What she experienced Gorwin!’ looking incredulous “The damn thing working fine, just had it’s weekly inspection by the tech heads from Coastal Tech!”Then if this is true then we’re to believe that she was ganged raped by ghost seamen with the aid of a giant sea monster. It sounded like something out of those old movies from the late 90’s that the old Hollywood would crank out. “Well we’ll get more out of her at Coastal General why don’t you and Julie, get her out of. I know many would disagree with me. I’d say prove it. That’s why when I received a text from a pretty face I rarely answered. I rarely answered anyone closer than 100 miles either. My husband had been a pretty face, handsome. He had turned mean, a bully. It had left me untrusting, afraid, and with a bad self image. Since the beginning of the year I had begun fighting what I’d been left with. I’d dropped 50 pounds and looked and felt better. I kept finding new forms of exercise to try and. D.’s are allowed to bring in guests and most of the hostel was empty so it was a safe call.We entered her room and started kissing again, my hands this time were all about her hips. I grasped them tightly and smooched her upper lip. I lifted her up and she crossed her legs around me her breast were pushing against my chest. I sat her on her bed and she unhooked my belt while looking up.I knew a blowjob was on the way. I had sex before but never had a proper bj so I was excited. She held my dick.