Jennette (the name tag had only her first name) wasn't what you'd call a raving beauty, but she was kind of cute in a plain, old-fashioned sort of way... and she went out of her way to be nice to him. "Yeah, maybe I'll do that. Thanks, Jennette." He made a point of looking at her nametag positioned over the swell of her boobs. Nice ones, he guessed.Walking the seven blocks back to the house, he was wondering if Jennette had a boyfriend. Probably so. But she had touched his hand. Then again, maybe. Her eyes widened and she got a sexy smile on her face while her hand went under the water and into her bikini bottom. He jerked me a few times above the water before I descended below the water again. She was rubbing her pussy now under the water and her tits above the water while he and I rubbed each other and watched her. I was also looking around at all the hotel room windows that faced us to make sure no guests were watching. The risk of getting caught in that position though was a big turn. After a few moments I heard the guy ask if he could join me in the booth. I said yes. When he entered the booth he started to take off his clothes and stick them in the holes. He said he wanted me all to himself. When he was naked he turned his back toward me and bent over. The sight of that beautiful ass, cock, and huge balls was more than I could handle. I knelt behind him and started eating his ass like it was the last meal I would ever get. After a while, he instructed me to get. She shrugged her ok, and so on weekends we went our separate ways. My weekends were spent laid on my bed, in the dark, with my eyes closed. My Instinct only worked as I have said when I was in danger or someone close was. Except seeing Damien in trouble, I had yet to learn how to detect danger everywhere. Therefore, my weekends were spent learning to bring that power out, as I had done with my other skills. Seeing things I wanted to see was easier to do now, but I had to be direct about what I.