I kept stroking him, watching the ecstasy mount. His face became flushed, his nipples pebbled and his body kept writhing. He kept making gentle whimpe...s and pants of pleasure. I started kissing him, deeply. As I stroked him, up and down in long strokes, grinding the head into my palm and fisting him down hard to the base, practically grinding into his pubic bone, I felt his testicles brush up against my hand and they stayed, tight, signaling his impending release. I broke away from the kiss and. I finished out my day the best i could and went home. i ate dinner watch TV Then fell asleep for hours. I awoke to a knock at my door. i got up, put on my robe and answered the door. standing behind the door was Ms Shaw & Julia both in jean skirt and matching white shirts. i rubbed my eyes, i thought i must of been dreaming. Ms Shaw asked could they come in and i said yes of course. Ms Shaw Spoke and said " I know you know my friend Julia. don't worry you're not in trouble but we have a. They were quite a sight; sand was everywhere, buttons were missing and garments gapped at the most interesting places… and they kept breaking into laughter. Someone would giggle then they all would burst out into a roaring laughter and it would stop until there was another giggle. Finally back at the hotel the gang of four managed to pass thru the lobby without garnering too much attention and disappeared into an elevator that took them to their floor. Tom was a little confused when Carol. ”“Yeah.” Weight forced his head down, and he sighed as the two of them stepped into the car. They stopped talking about elders once they opened the car door; didn’t want the driver to hear and report what they said. But his mind was already on the topic again, of Antoinette and her crazy long life, and that she’d eventually have to take a long sleep to suppress her ever-growing hunger. It’d be years, decades before she had to do that, according to her and Julias, but the thought still ate at.