Blake gave her buttocks a squeeze, and Kendra returned the favor to his bottom as well. They embraced for several moments before Kendra pulled away.�...I’m sorry.” Blake told her. “Am I moving too fast?”Kendra shook her head. “Not at all. I want you too. But I need to tell you something.”“Why don’t we go to the bedroom?” Blake suggested. Kendra agreed and they both went to Blake’s bedroom. “What did you want to tell me?” Blake asked. Kendra figited nervously. “Why don’t you get undressed and sit. My bitch ex-wife won't take this from me. My father was very strict when it came for people to pay the rent. In contrast with me, which I was sometimes suckered by people's sob stories on why they were late to pay the rent. I guess now it's going to pay off by having a hot milf come into my bedroom. I looked at my watch and it's 10:25pm. She might not be coming, my guess is she probably regretted it. I was about to call it a night when I heard a soft knock on my door. I smiled to myself, she. Walking the great room, she had discovered a dozen more notches set 8’ off the floor, each marking a doorway to a room, or to a corridor. Four of those doors, two in each shorter wall (you couldn’t call them short at 60’ or better length), revealed a bathroom. Two bathrooms seemed appropriately immense in relation to the size of the suite; the other pair was obviously designed for guests.Each main bathroom offered his and her bathing accommodations. An immense tub was provided either end of the. He had already remarried before and my stepmom was pregnant. Although my father was rich, he had taken a very big loan. And when he died, it took everything he earned for us to repay it. We had no money or source of income. That time my uncle helped us. He had a chain of hotels all over the state. So, he asked my mom to handle the one in our city so that we can survive with the money earned. My stepmom agreed. Since then we have been handling his hotels across the city.This went on until I.