"I leaned up and kissed her cheek. "It's cool, I'll take it. We'll call it punishment for a rules violation." Cool." She kissed my cheek back. "Thanks..." She put her cell to her ear. "Told ya." She walked off yakking away.My next class was a waste of time. I wasn't a big history buff anyway and that day I had less interest than usual. Sheila was in my German class in the following period. History actually seemed to slow down as the class wore on, every minute seeming to take hours to pass.. I sit on the couch and cry unable to understand why I cant control my sex urges. I knew I need someone to fill in for my husband. Someone that would not tell him or anyone else. Maybe if I found someone else I could stop molesting my son. As I sat there and cried my son got up and hugged me. I told him I was sorry and he did not say a word. He just hugged his naked body up to me and slowly I stop crying and hugged him back. Mom its ok I like it when you love on me it makes me feel good. I wont. Usually, the hotel was thriving during the summer holidays, but not this year. sure, they still had customers coming through the doors, but there wasn't nearly enough to fund the hotel's resources. it was noticeable one night when the manager of the hotel, Herbert Ronson, entered the dining area and noticed that over half of the tables were empty. "this is not normal" he said to the bartender, a young ginger girl called Amy. he always hired females to work at the hotel, not because of appeal to. I looked back up at this huge naked man. I knew he would have well defined muscles, but I wasn't prepared for the sight of him. His chest looked like it had been chiseled; broad shoulders, large pecs and you could see every muscle in his stomach. And those arms. Those huge, muscular, strong arms. And no hair anywhere. Just coal black skin.I ran my soft white hand, with my light cinnamon colored nails, along his muscular black stomach, and the contrast was startling. I let my soft white hand,.