She was abroad and I could move on after a day or two with her.I went online to book the ticket. When I entered my credit card details the transaction...was rejected. I tried again and it was rejected again. I then tried my debit card. Same thing. My stomach started to churn. I rang the bank and dropped to my knees when told that the accounts had been closed. I curled up in a ball and cried. I lay there for hours. I jumped when the phone rang. "Hello." This is Beth. You have to put on the orange. She had big tits, a great shape, long blondish hair, which she kept pulled back and let the curls fall down her back. A beautiful face, perfect red lips, and awesome skin. She had long perfect legs and a cute little butt. She turned heads any where she went. She looked and dressed real classy, like she came from wealth. She would appear a little cold and uppity to some&hellip,.but behind her cool looks was a wild woman, I found out. When dad was gone, she started wearing sexy night clothes, and. He looked at me a bit embarrassed and confused but told me sure. He pulled down his shorts first, then his pair of blue boxers and to my surprise he was well endowed. His cock was flaccid but it had to be at least 5 inches long. When he stepped of his boxers his cock dangled a little bit and I was instantly horny. I tried to show no signs of sexual arousal and just told him I was going to be right back and to wait for me. I went into my bedroom and pulled out the coconut oil that I had and took. This story is a continuation of the series. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Her divine body was all that I could think of in my mind. She said she would call again. But it had been over a week since our last meeting that day and she hasn’t called yet.As I was tired of waiting, I decided that I would go to her house this weekend and surprise her. It was on Saturday. I knew that my uncle would be at work, and her son had school for half a day. “If I get there in the morning, I can savor her.