“And thank you very much,” I said. And yes, they had the cake that would be complementing the ice cream.Everyone had seats except the two older la...ies who were busy putting the food together in my kitchenette. The ice cream turned out to be Neapolitan, my favorite.The two younger females were taking turns doing their best to make me feel good. They were mostly successful. The only downside was the truth that they had never done it before, and that kind upset me a little, but I was doing my best. Just watching Bobbi lying motionless, gave him a raging teenage hard on that had to be dealt with. This was better than watching porn in his room, he thought. But then, Bobbi spotted him out of the corner of her eye. “For godssakes!” she said loudly. Would she ever just get a chance to relax? She thought. Not even out for 15 minutes and she’s already become the masturbatory object for some teenage peeping tom. Bobbi let out a sigh and got up, there was only one thing she could do if she wanted. We got to talk outside his name was tom (yes his real name) he lived 3 mile from where i did and had being doing this for years so i told him i wanted to learn how to do it better and agreed to let me tag along as long as i did what i was told and didnt fuck things up he would show me the best places to go. in the shopping centre there is a kind of sky light foot path made from small really strong squares of glass.around the back of the stores theres access to rubbish areas and just above is. Then she got up, fixed her makeup in the mirror, and disappeared into the bathroom for around 20 minutes (probably to p*o, since she definitely didn’t shower). She came back to bed and spent the next few hours alternating between studying (reading and highlighting) and sleeping. Late in the afternoon, she threw on a t-shirt and picked up some food from delivery (it looked like it was just ice cream). Then she went back to sleeping/studying with the shades open.Finally, at around 4pm, she closed.