After putting the broken shards in the dustbin Betty finished straightening the rooms simple furnishings and put the clean clothes away in the bureau....She enjoyed looking after her father and now that she was twelve years old Betty felt as if she were the woman of the house. But she was afraid that she was not to be for long. Father had left she and her twin brother Billy to look after the family store for a few days while he met with a woman with whom he had been corresponding. Her father had. Had to be five eight, five nine. Big tits too, at least for one of her people, I thought. Long, black hair right down to her fucking tight, round ass. I stroked my hardness through my shorts as I imagined her pink insides tightening around my fat cock.Then, lost in the past, I remembered my first piece of ass as I unzipped my pants and released my throbbing hard-on, remembered that little dirty room over the bar in Saigon, was remembering how my first cunt had felt when I suddenly started to. Jane tried to take a close photo of her bra covered breasts but when we looked at the photo it was a little blurred. She then said she knew I would like a photo without the bra on, so if I could undo it with the one hand I was stroking her back with then she would do braless photo, that was a challenge I had to take on. It took me awhile, but I managed to do it, Jane then stood up holding her bra in place and lay face down on the floor, she pulled the bra out from under her and threw it to one. The conference finished on time and I went back to my room. There was nothing on TV so I went down to the gift shop to buy a book. When I got off the elevator I noticed a guy standing by a chair in the lobby. I was in the gift shop about 15 minutes and didn’t find anything to read. I figured I would go back up and watch TV until supper time. The guy was still standing in the lobby. As I got to the elevator, he came up behind me and also got on. When we got to the 6th floor, I got off and turned.