His beautiful dark hard was still damp and his neck and back were damp from the shower. I oiled his back up and began working on him. I slowly worked...his muscles and then went in deeper and deeper. He moaned and said it felt so good. I then pulled down the sheet to expose his muscled ass. His crack went higher up and divided his perfect but cheeks into beautiful muscled mounds of glory. I oiled his ass up and made sure the oil ran down his ass crack. Deep circular motions. I spread his legs. Who wouldn't? She had been widowed nearly thirteen years before and had never remarried. Her children were grown up and, though they still lived at home, both led their own lives. Her daughter, Anita, taller than her mother, was stunning and had a brilliant brain. She was finishing a University course in Astrophysics or something. Frank, her son, was not so academically gifted, but was making his way as a golf professional, a good one as well.Fran was a bubbly natural blonde, with a sound head. I am moving out of the hotel now and I hope to hell you have a wonderful life without me or our child."Bernie tries to add some more, "Liz, don't be..."I interrupt, " ... Bernie, I am not being the unreasonable person right now. It is you! Perhaps if you have some time on your own to think about it, you will see that I'm right."I pick up the phone, call the front desk and ask them to come up and get my bags. I hang up and call my favorite taxi driver, tell him it's an emergency and ask him to. .”“You are bad, Ms Ramos... ‘Empty my magazine into you’ ... I’m sure I can hit the target every time.”“I have several targets that I would like you to hit with your gun,” she said, unbuttoning her blouse.We then spent a rather enjoyable hour, concluding with me sliding my ‘gun’ between her breasts and emptying my ‘magazine’ all over them.“That was so much fun,” she said, after cleaning herself up. “Playing with you is always fun, and very satisfying.”“You are your Baba’s granddaughter,” I.