Ok. So it took approximately five hours to find out that Paula was very damaged, terribly lonely, had a brutally bad self-image, and was accustomed to...being used for sex. By whom and how often was another question.I took my time getting ready, and just as I would have checked out, I made arrangements to keep the room through the weekend. It was Friday and maybe the DeBusque clan wanted to include me in some weekend activities. Breakfast was a quick drive through, for the breakfast of champions,. “Likewise, sir,” she smiled winningly, and held onto my hand for a few seconds as she thrust out her breasts, nipples clearly erect under the outfit as if to draw my attention away from her deep, beguiling cleavage.“Shall I show you to your room, sir?” she asked.I looked at John, who smiled slightly and said, “No, Melissa, I’ll do that. Would you make us some drinks? Include one for yourself.”“Yes, sir,” she smiled back, and after we deposited my luggage in a nicely appointed room, John showed. I sucked and slurped on his stiff cock as I wrapped my hand around his shaft. I squeezed it tight and he moaned softly. I stroked the thick vein on the underside of his cock as I slurped noisily on the spongy head.His cock was rock hard and I pressed my thumb against its base as I sucked the shaft deep into my mouth. His breathing became labored and I knew he was close.I stroked the base of his cock as I fucked his cock with my mouth. It slid down my throat repeatedly and my nose bounced off. Then I found my place in her closet which wasn't easy. The door wasn't closed all the way so it wouldn't look suspicious to leave it cracked after I climbed in. I didn't have to wait long, grandma checked the yard for me and after thinking I was well on my way she came into her room. Again my hart started pumping hard. Grandma turned her TV on but I couldn't see it from where I was. I did have a clear view of the bed and when she came into view she has already removed her paints and was naked.