"It's better with the mattress and blankets." she said, "And just the two of us."I pulled her close to me again, "Shall we get some kip," I said, "I'm...knackered." Mmmmm," she said, "Yes."================================She wasn't fucking joking about her family, she rang her mam from ours and they was round within half an hour, that Richard the one as we called Ghenghis that screwed Als sister and the thick one came around shouting the odds with her dad left out in the car.My dad said they. Although we promised to stay in touch when she moved on to grad school some 3,000 miles away, our contacts became much less frequent. Because we did at least manage to keep up with each other via the occasional letter, she came to our wedding when I married Angie, my on-again/off-again girlfriend from the time we were eleven years old. The three of us were friends in high school, but Angie and I ended up taking it all the way. Stacey always seemed to be okay with it, though there was often an. We shook hands, got into a car and were hustled to the Best Western ... about five minutes."Want to wash up?" Yes," said Rob. Ferd handed him two keys and said they'd meet us in the "lounge."We paused at our (adjacent) rooms and I said "five minutes." At that time I was outside my door when Rob exited and we walked to the lobby where "Lounge" was visible. Ferd and Jim had acquired a third who was wearing a Navy blouse."Hey, Gordy! I never expected to see you here!" Hello, captain. How have you. Sure, I guess,” I said. I figured that she would just drip it onto my dick, or into my hand but instead she squirted some into her hand, put the bottle down, and rubbed her hands together.I let go of my dick and watched in anticipation as her hands moved toward my pulsating cock when her hands touched me, I couldn’t help moaning. It felt so good! First, both of her hands caressed my erection, moving up and down and twisting lightly around, spreading the Astroglide over the entire shaft.Then she.