It was the sort of room only visited even by its owner. I had been going out, and *****ing in, with him for almost a year but that remained the pictur... I had of him. He had all the toys --- tailored suit; red sports car; straight cut hair; straighter teeth; shiny trinkets --- but it were as if he kept the real him tidied out of the way. I picked up a small wire sculpture of an a****l. A pig? It did nothing for me. I put it back in its place on the dustless sideboard. Maybe it was the challenge. “I guess,” he admitted reluctantly, thinking to himself that it was almost every day and that he’d be doing that very thing after his visit with her.“Well, a more experienced woman would teach him that it’s better to slow down, play a little and get more from the experience. A young girl would probably lie there and let him just… fuck her.” Marianne looked to see if her change of language affected him, but he remained calm. “An experienced woman can judge where a man is… in terms of his coming,. The four of us went to work building the frame for the porch swing. The first one fell over as I touched it causing us all to laugh. We rebuilt it getting it right this time around. John hung the swing from it and he stepped back from it. A big smile came to his face as he looked at it.“Ladies first,” John said as he placed me onto the swing.He placed Sherri next to me then took Cathy by her hand as he sat her down onto the swing. John stood there with his hands on the framework smiling at us. The guy at the desk was young and he looked around and told me that there had been a complaint about us the night before and that we needed to be on our best behavior. Evidently, the cougar and her boy toy tried to talk another couple into having an all-night orgy before they left. So all shift managers had been told that at the slightest provocation we were to be kicked out. “I think it is stupid. About everyone that checks into this place has sex! So what if some sugar daddy has brought.