All that ran through my head while I waited in the lounge. It was early enough so that Marge had a couple of pizzas delivered for the hired help. I wa... pretty sure the young hookers were in the house somewhere. The Hazelwood had enough rooms to hide a lot more than three hookers.Several years after the Civil war one of the Aster clan, not a recognized member of the Astor family mind you, came to town. There were already a few empty woodworking plants around. Those had been used to make. Her mouth opened immediately and before I knew it, my tongue found hers. Denise turned slightly and brought her left hand upward to hold my head. her tongue wriggled beneath mine, teasing and tickling me, and urging me to kiss her deeper. She had a cool, minty flavor as I explored every part of her mouth my tongue could reach."You kiss like a boy," she teased me afterwards. We might have kissed for ten seconds or ten minutes, I honestly couldn't tell the difference. I only knew I wanted to make. I stop, wanting to continue. But not here. Not in the tub. ***Standing up, I carefully step out onto wet tiling, the plug still firmly buried in my ass. My pussy is aching for attention. Quickly toweling myself dry, I walk into the bedroom. Opening the drawer of the nightstand, I take out my little silver friend, my vibrator, and set it down on the bed. Walking over to the dresser, I grab my cell phone before walking back and climbing onto the bed.I find Kyle’s name in my contact list. After a long hug and deep kiss, she guided me down. She took my shirt and poured water on it and gave me a sponge bath, cleaning off the dirt and sweat. She lay down next to me and said thank you and gently stroked my brow. I got up and rinsed the shirt and with long stokes I cleaned her and caressed her. Her eyes remained closed as I paid attention to each detail of every one of her delicious curves. I lay next to her and we reached for each other and drew into each other. We started to laugh,.