She could hear the slapping of her waves against the edges of the pool and the prarie winds whispering through the big mesquites. A mockingbird in the...midst of his morning reverie stopped singing as she moved gracefully back up the steps. Emerging wet with no towel, she picked up her underwear, stepped into her sandals and walked to the door. She watched her naked reflection superimposed on his large clothed image inside the house as she walked carefully to minimize the swaying movements of her. They somehowmanaged to find the key and the fun began in earnest.Great fun.The kind of fun you can only have as a girl.The fun you get from being a true sex object -- yourbody a playground for a rampaging man.Jeremy, who had been in this situation several timesbefore, knew what to say and do to make a "new girl"comfortable. Comfortable enough to submit to a nice,long pussy-fingering. Comfortable enough to suckJeremy's cock.Jeremy knew that this particular "new girl" was goingto suck his cock.. While he was desperately trying to persuade his cock to chose any other moment to show its spectacular not-quite-nine-inch glory—an anatomic feature he would, in any other situation, be very proud to demonstrate—the door to his room opened again. To his surprise, it was not doctor Madison who entered but a young, blond nurse, barely twenty—just his type—in a stereotypical, rather anachronic and not exactly function-optimized latex outfit. Her name tag read, 'Rosemary.' The corners of her mouth. . as she jumped back almost tripping and screamed so loud all at the same time! In this empty building the sound echoed so loud it worried me at first someone might hear? But quickly put the thought aside as I knew she could scream all she wanted and no one could possibly hear, much less come to her aid! At first she tried to run, but high heels on a slick marble floor made running almost impossible! Besides back towards the stairs from which she had come was no longer an option, as my.