Kyle is almost a polar opposite of his father. He is scrawny, cowardly, awkward and 23 years of age. His father was off to college at 18, and living o... his own as soon as he graduated. I can’t imagine Kyle ever moving out, just because of how dependent he is on his father and me. When I finally got to the door, I did in fact see my son, but not the way I expected to. His face was cut up and expressionless, his body was in the arms of a black teenager, and his blood was on the stranger’s face. Maypole. They hadn’t been staying here. Then they were. Then they never left.Mr. Reginald Rowbottom, in his mid-30s, after he decided he liked it here, asked about long term rates. The rent for the Wrigley Hotel rooms varies depending on size, suites were more expensive of course. Location -- floor and view. And mainly on Cathy’s mood.She liked the dapper Mr. Rowbottom who usually sported a three-piece suit with a jaunty regimental tie. Cathy smiled, “$500 a week, $1500 a month.”“Delighted.”Mr.. I do have to say, my intention was not to sleep with her, i merely wanted to make her my best friend, like my sister and older cousins who used to tickle me when i was young. After trying her feet, legs, shoulders and under arms i finally found it, her sides! i tickled and tickled until she squealed and laughed so hard i had to shush her before i started back up again. Then, it happened. I tickled her, and she tickled me and i leaned forward into her face trying to avoid her hand and our eyes. The tense resistance in my womb relaxed and I came back to my senses. Like a spotlight that was slowly defocussed, other things penetrated my mind. Pete’s cock in my pussy, his balls slapping at my clit was still the center, but I could think of Dave again. How terrible I was. Every time Pete’s rammed his dick deep into me, he pushed me away from Dave - his son and my future husband. If Dave would come in now and see us, it would break his heart. But I didn’t stop fucking his dad. Soon I was.