“Wake up!” Candy looked at her brother. “Kenny, say that you swear on my life, that you will never tell anyone . . . especially your jock frien...s . . . what Kayla and RJ have shared with us!”Kenny’s bicep was turning bright red from the pinch. “All right” he said, “I swear on my life not to tell a soul what we’ve discussed today.”Candy punched his arm again, harder! “That’s not what I said – I want you to swear on MY life you will never say a word”“Jesus Candy, quit hitting me! OK, I swear. Linda greeted me like she always does. I told her I wasn't feeling good and was going straight to bed. I would sleep in the spare room in case I had something that was infectious.Linda gave me some medication for colds and off to bed I went. The next day Linda had to work so I called off work and thought I would just stay home and put my thoughts together. I decided what I must do. I would do it tomorrow.When she got home that evening she said she was concerned about me. Why didn't I make a. She slipped off her gown and stood in front of him. Black lacy lingerie showed off her slim figure, fine breasts, and peach-like bum. Silky hold-ups and high heels. Clive felt his cock getting hard. Sarah stepped up to him, took away the pizza boxes and kissed him with urgency. Clive responded and let her lead him over to the upright chair. She went straight for his jeans, undoing the belt and opening the fly, releasing his cock and stroking it through the material as it grew ever harder. Clive. L., he was at the Front Desk of the hotel with Amanda - the Front Desk clerk in the v-neck sweater.After getting consent to share something "personal," I leaned even closer and said "You are a stunner, and I plan to have some "personal time" when I return to my room. May I include you in my personal time?" She squinted a bit and cocked her head to one side - suggesting she didn't "get it." I asked her if she DID get it, and she said "Not Really!" REMEMBER: she's around 20 years old.I then took.