And there were reasons why. He was a good looking dude. Sort of like elegant like. Shorter brown hair with streaks of gray. He was probably mid-40s or...maybe a little later. Hell his shoes probably cost more than my sisters car.Another reason was of course because he was Cameron's father and I totally wanted to seduce the fuck out of him. She maybe was a hot bitch-chick but I bet her daddy would fuck me if he got the chance---or the nerve. But right then, I just wanted to get his eyes up between. "Yes, hurry up and pack up, I've got tickets already and we're leaving tonight. Make sure, check 50 times that you have everything." She said nervously as she was packing up her clothes. "This is fucking stupid," I whispered to myself as I went into my room.~~~It was fucking hot in Thailand. I know it's hot in Canada during the Summer but the last few days in Thailand have been killer hot. And Mom's in her parents 100 degrees room all day crying and whispering words to her Mom. There's nothing. Holding close to me and moving to the wall beside the bed, I pressed my chest to the boobs. I took her hands and, clasping them crossing the fingers, held it to the wall.I played with lips. I took the lower lip and, holding it between my lips, pressed it with my tongue as if pushing it out. I did the same thing for both lips. She was excited every time I did it. My hands caressed her waist and then her back. They played with her ass and back.Sometimes the nails are pressed on her bareback. She. And I don’t even like beer!’ I blurted. Wade snorted with laughter. ‘Okay, okay. You’ve convinced me. But don’t you breathe a word of this, understand?’ ‘Of course.’ He rang me up, and I paid for the beer. ‘Thanks a lot, Wade.’ ‘Take care of yourself, Morgan,’ he said. ‘I always did have a soft spot for you.’ I couldn’t help but grin. ‘From what I remember, there’s not a soft spot on you.’ ‘Get outta here, you flirt.’ I left the store and headed toward the motel. Still no snow, maybe my luck.