I NEW SHE HAD BEEN FUCKED THIS ONE DAY WE GOT TO THE SEEDY HOTEL AND I RAMED HER BUT NAKE AGAINST THE WINDOW HER BIG FAKE TITS I FINGERED HER TO THE S...OT UP INSIDE AND MADE HER GUSH FOR HER FIRST EVER SQUIRT. IF YOU don't squirt often the smell is terrible. I promise you it seemed like a half gallon she ran to the restroom and locked the door so embarrassed, teeth chattering body shaking she said she most have the flu. finally when she came out she tossed money at me ran to the car an left me. That changed the summer that my mother started to feel my father's absences. I remember watching a TV program with my father the night that mom casually sauntered into the living room wearing a light and sheer nighty that came down to about mid-thigh. I remember, even as a kid, being unable to wrest my eyes from her bronze legs and the sinewy shadows that teased me beneath the think blue fabric of the gown."Forget your robe, Lisa?" my father asked."It's hot tonight. Isn't it?" Said my. I reach beck and feel my lycra legging lodged firmly up my arse, and as I turn to look back I see him sitting at his table on his deck, staring at me.My heart skips a beat, we are alone and I know he has the hots for me, every time I look across he is staring, and now here I am looking as if I have just applied a thin coat of black paint to my lower torso, I turn my back to him again, this time more deliberately, as my ass will excite him and this morning I will give him time to look at me.He. He turned slowly, and was both surprised and awed by what stood before him. It had a vaguely feminine humanoid form, but was comprised of what looked to be constantly shifting black shadows in various undefinable shapes, and Jack couldn't seem to focus entirely on the figure without looking down or away unconciously. He knew somehow, that whatever this figure was it wasn't something he could comprehend no matter how long he stayed in this strange place. The figure stopped just a few feet away.