I thrust my chest out so my hardened and excited nipples poked against the fabric.I sashayed my way through the automatic doors of the hotel and up to...the front desk. The slightly flustered hotel clerk fumbled my key card into my hand and escorted me to my room. I tipped her generously and closed the door behind her with the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the outer door handle.********The bed was generous and king-sized. I made sure to lay out plenty of lube on the nightstand. I placed towels by. Some names have been changed though. Remember, comment and thumbs up if you enjoy it. And as always friend requests accepted.-----------------------------------------------------My friends dad is what you call an opportunist. Leave it lying around and its gone.He's in and out of HMP and has a record as long as your arm. At 42, there's really no chance of him changing. Especially since the stolen goods are normally sold off for d**gs. Having said that, he's a decent guy, canny banter and he. .. actually more like nine-tenths.I know... I know... sick and twisted... but the truth. And again, please don't tell anybody.I mean, she regularly wore pantyhose or thigh highs, the lace tops which I admired on most days when she was home, since her skirts were quite short. I always knew when her period was, because she wore jeans (which made no sense to me except that she obviously didn't feel sexy during that 'god awful punishment God cursed on women' as she called it).Between her and my. Then I kiss her the same way she did me; but this time up put my finger between. I stop kissing her and said. “There nothing old about you.” She smiled. “John do you feel that warmness liquid on you fingers? That kiss and they way you played with my pussy felt so good you made me cum.I told you there are so many ways to please a women. I truly happy now I made a women, a grown women cum what else could be better this this? I ask myself. “John I want you to fuck the shit out my dirty little.