It had literally been years since I'd set foot in the place. But it was exactly as I remembered; the staff was wonderful and the food was delicious.My...wife and I were both looking forward to our move, and the new adventures it would bring about for us. But at the same time, there's much to be said for familiarity.April 7, 1991Albuquerque, New Mexico"Second floor, first door on the right," I told the movers, as they began to struggle with our sofa – the largest item to be brought upstairs. I led. I made my way out to the pool and laid out to work on my tan when shortly after I was followed by Jenna in a bikini. My jaw dropped as she walked by and bent over to pick up Max's tennis balls. My mind raced to pervy thoughts as I drifted off to nap, the warm sun on my skin and a throbbing boner in my shorts.Chapter 2 - Week OneI woke up to find my shorts pulled down around my knees with Jenna giving me what was undoubtedly one of the best blowjobs I've ever had. I grabbed Tom's cell phone to. Lauren listened in awe, convinced that she was not even going to have her photo taken when his aunt saw her, let alone model any clothes.They ate in silence, Lauren taking tremendous care to justify his decision to bring her into the restaurant with her etiquette and impeccable table manners. After coffee he made a call to his aunt, letting her know that they would be at her station at about a quarter past two. They left and wandered over to the river at the end of the main street, leaning on. I bent down and picked it up — it was a menu from our reception, although someone had annotated the final course: under the heading "Dessert", the words "Profiteroles" had been badly crossed out using lipstick. In its place, crudely written in bright red letters, were the words "ME! ROOM 16".I grinned broadly. I thought of Jade and my now confined member started to fill with blood — but my head buzzed with something more than lust when I recalled her smiling face and my old negative feelings.