There was one female clerk behind the check-in counter, the only noise being a janitor buffing the marble floor. I checked us in to a room on the 22nd...floor. This was better than going back to my home, no matter that it was only a half-hour’s drive away. This hotel was charming, old world, utterly romantic, and it added to the magic that here was where Julia and I would get to know each more intimately than a student knows his teacher. I took her in my arms in the elevator and hugged her, then. “Hope you’re not thinking of taking that thing out after enjoying a beer, Rick,” he chided.“No sir,” I said.“Well I just wanted to tell you that we couldn’t find any family for little Becky down the street. Apparently she’s been in and out of juvie homes since she was eight, if you can believe that.”“What are we going to do?” I asked.“Not much,” Roy said. “But I talked to Child Protective Services and they agreed to take her in despite her suspected criminal record.”“Where-”“Some group home. He did and a massive orgasm shook her to the core. He kept up until he became too weak to continue. She managed to get him in bed on his back without him slipping out. Then she began at her own pace. When he finally came, Nancy had another large orgasm. She let him stay there until he softened and slipped out. She turned to kiss him and found he had fallen asleep.Despite feeling a little sore, Nancy drove Phil to his doctor. They had taken a shower together, cleaning each other off, ate a light. My straight friends would laugh ignorantly with me. I laughed in a dark sinister manor as I dealt with my sexuality at that young age. I liked girls and ladies too after all; so it was easy to relate with situations when I was in the seventh grade standing in line with one of my buddies at the school canteen and the both of gawked at two ninth grade twin girls with the cutest perkiest bottoms I've ever seen. Both me and my friend admitted to rubbing one out over their butts the following day..