Dumping the whole pan onto a plate with a fork and refilling my coffee cup, I was going outside to enjoy my breakfast. I opened the door to go out to ...he patio and almost dropped the plate. There was a guy sitting in one of my lawn chairs. He was wearing slacks and casual shirt so he wasn't going to be related to the group from last night.He looked up at me as I asked while coming through the screen door, "Who are you and what do you want?" I watched him closely making sure he didn't make any. If this was the way things were going to go, then I was ready to go home.I noticed something was wrong when we first entered the townhouse. It just looked too "Wilson." Then I picked up his backpack and found that it was full of wadded up newspaper. We'd been scammed. This was Wilson's place with his front door right on the beach.While Smith and I gave him hell, Andrews (maybe I should start using first names or this is going to get hard), Mike and his son Martin walked out on the patio. They. She gave a thrust. Slowly started moving up and down. I loved it. She actually knew how to satisfy an erected man. Her friends enjoyed the show.Couple of minutes passed and i heard Pepper calling me inside where she was on phone. We stopped our act and I got up. All 4 of them had a cute naughty smile on their faces. I went inside. Pepper didn’t know what had happened after she went.She hand me over the phone, it was her mom. She asked how’s everything and all and call came to an end. I asked. She had told me once how much Lou liked to give it to her up there, but that didn't mean she'd let me do it the first night.My hand slid down to her wet spot. As I started to rub it, suddenly the night changed."NO," she said, her voice rising. Her hand grabbed mine and lifted it off of her crotch. "I can't, Pete, I just can't."The night was over and I knew it instantly, my cock shriveling back into nothingness. Still, that didn't stop me from trying. I've had pretty good success in the past.