He wore what looked like his best casual outfit: dark blazer and pressed grey slacks, white shirt, no tie. He shook my hand firmly but with no air of ...resumption or forwardness: a manifestation of the courtesy that Teresa said was typical of the Helping Hands generation. When, though, I lowered my gaze and looked closely, I thought I could detect a telltale bulge. Maybe my imagination, or maybe John’s quiet manner concealed a need as pronounced as my own.Teresa, ever the gracious hostess, dealt. A fantasy I would like to explore with her. We checked into the hotel, and took the elevator up to the 16th floor. We checked into our room. It was a nice room. I didn’t cut corners on the room. It had a nice king size bed and a nice size in-room hot tub. It also had a pretty comfortable couch in front of the window. The window, you see, is the main reason for the room: a floor to ceiling window overlooking the strip. We quickly brought in our things and settled in. After a long drive, she. "Come on," I said as I turned around. She was just taking off her panties and her breasts were bare! When she stood up, completely nude, I stared in awe, but was quick enough to catch myself before I made a scene. I walked in a few steps, and then dived down under water to get myself used to it quickly, and came up and looked back. She was so sexy! She was at the edge of the pool now, and cautiously making her way in. I kept looking at her, but I kept a playful smile on my face as if I were. Keep up...One of her major pleasures with his dick was to get it all in her mouth while it was still soft and suck and lick as it grew in her mouth. She took a great deal of pride in her ability to keep the entire cock in her mouth as it slowly pushed it's way into her throat. As it grew she would rapidly swallow to encourage it down her throat. As Peter finished his sandwich he started to think about Maureen under the table. He reached under the table and tousled her hair, much as you would.