“Damn,” I muttered, “I've hooked up with a loser who doesn’t have enough money for a motel room.”“I have enough for a room... but I was wo...dering if you do.”“Thought we agreed on sexual favors in exchange for a ride, room, and food?”“We did. But, as you so unkindly reminded me, I am old enough to be your father -- and I would not fuck my daughter, even if I had one." That's it," I said, "one excuse is better than none." What do you mean by that?" Dak turned in his seat to look at me."What I. That’s when I started to feel like an asshole a total slut/whore for lack of a better term I was a shamed of what I just did even though it felt so damn good and brought so much joy to me, what would it bring to my husband?So the time passed and it was time for bed Bob and I have talked about what happened for most of the evening and have not really come to any conclusion as to just what we are going to do. And there were the beers that we drank as we talked and before either one of us knew it,. "Forty five seconds," I said. "Not bad." I pulled my lock picks out of the keyhole and carefully slid them under the straps of my pouch."Pitifully slow," said Constance. "You mock the fine art of burglary." She strolled confidently into the living room. Our voices were barely whispers."You do it next time," I suggested."As if."I got up from my knees and stepped across the threshold, closing the door behind me and flipping the lock. The hallway closet door squeaked as a I pulled it open. It. " And quickly yet carefully removed my dress, panties and bra, but leaving my fuck me boots on. She pushed me on my back on the bed and mounted me cowgirl style grabbing my tits and saying, "Cum inside me, you hot fuckable bitch and after moving up and down on me 3 times I was coming really hard inside her.Afterwards I put on my clothes and Jane got dressed in a black halter neck dress with a multi layer skirt and black patent leather strappy sandals also with 4 inch heels. "Oh God, Jane you.