Then she had a thought. “May I ask a question?” “You may.” “Thank you.” She swallowed. “What…...What am I doing right?” Gary didn’t hesitate. “You are being yourself.” Elaine couldn’t help the need for reassurance. She was new to this! Her skin prickled. “Earlier… you asked whether I wanted to ‘know’.” He nodded. “What…” She cleared her throat. “What do you want to do to me?”. She thought perhaps Carly was going to tell her something trivial such as a boy liked her, or that she had failed her last test, but not that her mother had come back. Mia wasn't quite sure how to react. Carly had been one of the few people Mia had talked with about her mother over the years because the subject was off limits at home.Carly went on to explain what else she had heard, "I guess she got really drunk the other night at Red's Barn, and well, caused a stir there."As the story unfolded. It had ridden up to expose her very hairy bush. I put my hand on her leg, just to test that she was fully asleep, she did not move or give any indication that she was anything but fully asleep. Rubbing my hand up her legs I could feel that she was slightly stubbly and that she had not shaved her legs for a week or so, it felt strange but in a strange way a bit of a turn on!! My hand made my way up to her fully hairy bush, my cock was getting hard so I got it out and started to stroke myself. I was determined that I would not change my hotel merely because of an unpleasant woman, she was the fly in an otherwise very pleasant ointment.The door stood open as I carried my case into reception and there she was, waiting like a Praying Mantis."Well! It's Mr. Hammond again." She had over-emphasised the 'Mr.' making certain that she couldn't be accused of rudeness."Good afternoon Mrs. Winton. Yes I am back again. I have reserved my usual room." I didn't realise that you had a usual room. I.