I tend to like my bitches - behind closed doors to dress really slutty. I told him to meet me at the hotel bar in the lobby.he was five minutes late ... I fucking hate when people are late.I told him so, and then told him I would punish him for this.he mumbled his apologies, and I told him to shut the fuck up.he was to speak only when I gave him permission. he nodded. I finished my beer and did not offer him anything. I told him to follow me. I went to the elevator. he followed. On the way. He must off gone back to sleep as he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the front door slamming closed as his father departed for work.As Billy reached down to scratch himself, still finding his dick hard, he heard the shower being turned on again, his stepmother was obviously getting up now too. The sudden mental image of his beautiful stepmom stepping naked into the shower caused his hard cock to twitch. Billy smiled to himself and let his imagination run with it, enjoying the picture of. Collecting the stack of books she had left on the table in the hallway,Janna made her way to the living room. Walking through the house with no topon left her feeling exhilarated! Positioning herself on the couch, she pickedup the art book she had been looking at in the office and turned to a sectionwhich depicted a woman with several men. As Janna studied the graphic artwork,her hand made its way down to her crotch to find her dripping wet clit. Withher legs splayed out over the couch and. “Breathtaking. Do you think we could....,should, well......” I didn't answer but pulled her to me once again and resumed where we left off. I felt, well, warm, and so happy inside. It had been so long since I had felt this way. Just to be wanted, needed. It didn't matter it was a woman, maybe better even, I don't know, but she wanted me and I wanted her and at that moment every man on the planet could go to hell for all I cared! I moved my hand onto her ample breast and began to softly massage.