I grabbed two beers out of the fridge and opened one for her. She asked for the restroom and I showed her the way. After she closed the door, I opened...my beer and forced the whole thing down my throat. I never drank a beer that fast before))) At this point my cock was getting soft and my nervousness started to go away. I heard her washing her hands, and I decided to walk in. I went behind her and wrapped my hands around her body. I was acting on what felt good without the care of the outcome.. "At this point I realized that I had been set up. Jane and Liz had planned what they would do this evening before hand. That was why Jane had been making secretive phone calls. I had given Liz Jane's telephone number so she could name her as a next of kin for me when she made my flight booking. The two women might have been planning this night between them since before I had flown out here as far as I knew.Then Jane got Liz to get off me for a moment and lie back on the sofa. Then grabbing me. "I don't want you talking to her anymore either. If she calls you, tell her I'm not interested in changing anything to please her. Tell her that I said you can't talk to her anymore. After you tell her that, say goodbye, then hang up." Should I call her if she doesn't call me?" No. If she doesn't call, you don't need to give her my message. I'll look around for someone else, maybe someone older than us. I wish I had a phone number for Bea." Bea? That girl that lived at your house before? She. She moaned again, soft and quiet, as she felt her vaginal walls tighten around her finger. Her voice cut off as she climaxed, twitching a little and closing her legs tightly around her hand, her nails digging into her breast. She left her finger inside, feeling her warm insides throbbing, before getting up and making her way to the shower. Michael… she whispered to her bathroom mirror before getting into the steamy shower, leaning her head against the tile wall… —————————————————– Michael.