On the last day of the first week, all of my guy friends were drunk. Since i was the only girl there, i didnt drink much, because i was scared that so...ething would happen. "Hey Britney.. wanna fuck?.. *hiccup*.." said Ronald, sleepily. I was shocked. I was shocked that he would say something like that.. I was speechless. The only thing that i heard was a little voice saying in my head.. "Go on.. you'd love it.. you have a crush on that guy... give it a try... just tell him u wanna have sex with. ”Dahlia lets out a sigh of relief, “At least you are taking somebody for protection.”“Don’t worry. I will not take any unnecessary risks.”Sam comments, “I think it is up to Dad and me to discuss if you go or not.”“I appreciate the fact that you are my guardian and that you are only looking out for me, but we are talking about the life of somebody I care about. If it were you, I would be going. Even if you tell me I can’t, I will be going.”Grandpa adds, “One bodyguard isn’t enough to protect you. My breathing started to get very thick and heavy. "I can't believe I am feeling your legs right now, Rebecca." Well, believe it." She put her arms around my back and my hugged me tightly as I ran my hands up her skirt. She put her mouth to my ear and whispered, "Grab my ass if you want to." My heart was pounding. "Rebecca, we are both married. We already have just gone too far." As I was trying to think rationally, my hands grabbed her soft, firm ass and caressed both cheeks in my hands. I. Yes, young girls come here, but I find them dull and unimaginative. So I ignore them. Will you excuse me unless you have more questions? I don’t want to keep Mrs. Connelly waiting.“No, no more questions. Just be careful with her. It’s my mother’s first time in five years.”“I understand,” Rodrigo answered, and after a slight bow, he turned and headed toward the elevators to push number 6.It was over two hours and three beers later when Rodrigo returned to the bar.Rodrigo handed me my room key.