Some of our nights were filled with continual love-making and raw lust, the rest were filled with close intimacy, doing whatever we could to enjoy eac... other’s company. And just like he promised, he never left, even when I had my mean moments and refused to allow him to love me. I soon realized that keeping sex away from him was hurting no one but me, so I quickly stopped the ban in the bedroom whenever I was angry with him. Instead of refusing the sex, Thomas used it as a make-up gesture. No. She simply was not my physical type. But I was trapped as some young women are when they go on an exotic trip with a dirty old man. So I let myself be had. I don't know how long it had been since anyone went down on her, maybe a quarter of a century. She screamed and loved it and did her best to reciprocate, but she was one of the worst blowjobbers I've ever known. Nor did I like her taste. Some women are like love and honey and heaven. This one was like fish and mangroves. Ugh. But I did her. Most of her tale was told as if she was in a trance, just repeating things monotone.I told her of my own childhood, endeavouring to make little incidents sound amusing, even though they hadn't been, in order to cheer her up a little. It was only partially successful.When it was time to go, I extracted a promise that she would return if her grandfather was not back and also that she would come here whenever she was locked out of the house.The following morning, just gone nine o'clock I was woken. As i entered the house i saw no girls- only males. I didn’t think much of it until an hour passed and i became very drunk and VERY horny.I told them i was getting very hot from all of the body heat in the room and they suggested that i take my shirt off- which Kyle did not seem to object to when he ran over to help me take it off and undo my bra. There i was standing in a room with 5 guys that i hardly knew with my nipples fully exposed and hard. The boys smiled and gave eachother looks.