” I don’t know why I told him that. “You…you don’t have to leave. We can talk some more. I am not sleepy.” I don’t know why I told h...m that either.Maybe it was because I did enjoy talking to him. He was not like Travis or other boys I flirted with who let me run all over them and would do almost anything I asked them to when I wanted them to; all it took was just a subtle hint of giving them something they would never get. Yeah, at eighteen I was pretty much spoiled, a snob, a brat, and a. “My God Tony! Do you see what I have to put up with?”Cyn had cooked a fabulous breakfast, and for the first time in far too long laughter and natural conversation filled my house over a pleasant meal. She finished her breakfast and moved around quietly, making sure everyone had enough to eat and drink, and then cleared the table. When the kitchen was tidy she sat down opposite and took a sip of coffee, looking at me over the rim over her cup. “I guess we have some things to do today Tony.”I. I had my hands over my dick and I started to button my pants when Dad had turned away. My lap was sopping with cum. I wiped my forehead with my shirtsleeve and looked over to see my sister still giggling.A long weekend followed in which nothing much happened. I hung around the house and Mom and Dad were busy with shopping and such. Ellen had gone to stay the weekend with her girlfriend Chris. With her away (and with thoughts of what we had done in the back seat of the family car) I seemed to. Tom. He came for lunch. But I guess he’s going to need a room.’ And she looked across the table. I nodded in confirmation. ‘OK, Herman. Don’t worry. We’ll manage. Somehow. You guys look after yourselves.’ Noelle pressed the End button on her phone and shrugged her shoulders. ‘Herman says that they definitely won’t be back until tomorrow. At the earliest. Oh, and he also said to give you the Vienna Suite.’ ‘Is that good?’ ‘Well, it’s probably the Lodge’s only six-star room.’ ‘With a six-star.