When she saw it was him, she gave him a small smile and wave."Hi," she said."Hi. Not sleeping with the others?" No," she said, her small smile filled ...ith braces. "I'm tired of my sister." I see," he said nodding. "Aren't you cold up here?" Yeah, I am," she said. "Still better than being down there." I agree," he said. "May I join you?" he asked, gesturing to the chair beside the couch.She shrugged, and he sat down.Cain relaxed into the chair and put his head back. He must have been more tired. Ten minutes ago you were just getting ready to meet a guy for lunch.A decent guy. You’d spent hours chatting and flirting and here he was. In your house. And he’s talking to some British woman and you are naked apart from stockings and some very elegant Louboutin shoes.You stare at him. He looks at you. Your throat is dry.‘She wants you to unbutton me’And now you smile. And so does he.‘Put her back on the phone’He hands you the phone.‘Take his cock out for me’You swallow. Her voice is strong. I'll pick u up." Send. My brain had officially turned over control to my rock-hard dick. The rest of the afternoon was filled with me talking to Sue, telling her I had to run to town to take care of a few things and grab a few groceries, that I'd be back later and I'd call her when I got home. At 9:30, I got into my truck and made my way into town, parking outside of her job, next to her truck. Around five after, she came walking out, noticed my truck, walked over and climbed in. We just kinda. We can exchange them for local currency in each country, and exchange Dutch currency for French currency, for example.”“How do rooms work?”“In Amsterdam we’ll have a room to share for the six of us with a private bathroom. In Paris, you and I have the special room at the hotel. After that, the travel agent found hostels with either double rooms or ones where we all share a room. They avoided ones where we’d have to sleep in sex-segregated dorms or there was no privacy at all. It works out that.