Do you think I’m as fun as I think you are?”His question was rhetorical, but I still chose to answer simply. “I do.”He walked over to me and c...pped my face with his right hand and looked me in my eyes. Just as I was beginning to feel self conscious from his stare, he brought his lips a mere inch away from mine. “I fucking-“ My tongue darted out to lick at his lips quickly, and he pulled away slightly, staring at me in shock. Rather than saying anything, he slid his hand from my face to the back. There was evena large selection of panties and nightdresses and pajamas.I ordered a club sandwich from room service and quickly got changed,settling into a t-shirt and a pair of lounge shorts I found in the men'swardrobe.About 20 minutes later I got a knock on the door and my dinner was broughtto me by a very attractive blonde girl in her late teens, wearing a verysexy French maid's outfit, black and white. She was perched on very high 5inch heels and smiled at me whilst I tipped her.I quickly. I mean it's something so funny when it get soft I like to play with itSqueeze it like a stress ball he say he like to hear the sound of me slurpin it.Turn off his phone cause them hoes keep churpin it.Tell me that I get the fattest pussy in the whole world and if I let him eat it I can be his o girl.Fuck I look like turning down some head I mean that's sorta like a bird turning down some bread.You can eat it like a treat, you can squirt it, you can skeet, I'm a freak I love to beat just don't. She told me to sit on the bed. I sat on the bed.Mom:- Sorry son, I didn’t want to beat you so hard.I lowered my head. She said to me, “Rahul, look up at me.”Mom:- Be honest son. I am not going to tell this to dad if you tell me who teaches you all this stuff.I start crying.Mom:- Don’t cry, just tell me, son.Me:- I saw this on the internet, mom.Mom:- What! Did we give you a phone to watch this stuff?Me:- Sorry mom, I’m not going to do this again.Mom:- You need to focus on your studies, Rahul..