. just who was the guest in this hotel? He kept on my breasts for ten minute before telling me that he was worked up enough to finish himself."Where m...y I?" He asked.That knocked me out. "Anyway you wish." I mean I had to show gratefulness didn't I?He kneeled up and moved over to the side of my face. "Just lay there please, with your mouth open if you don't mind."Who was I to refuse? It was the first time I had had a good look at his cock. It was a bit bigger then normal, with a purple head. But as thrilled as she was by this realization, she thought it best to put an immediate end to her odd dream. Taking a final glance around this altered version of the zoo, she pinched her arm. Hard. Nothing happened. Uh-oh! muttered the teen as she tried again. But after half a dozen attempts, she realized it was useless. That could only mean one thing. She was not dreaming! And that meant she could very well have been raped. But the situation she now found herself in did not seem sexual in. Tina seemed to be a nice person. ‘You live near here?’ she asked as they filled salt and pepper shakers. ‘Ah…about a block or two over toward Main Street,’ he replied, spilling a little salt on the tablecloth. ‘I just moved to town a couple of weeks ago,’ she said. ‘My son and I have an apartment over on sixteenth.’ Her son! She couldn’t be old enough to have children! Tommy was flabbergasted. Maybe she was older than he thought. ‘You…you’re married?’ he said. ‘Divorced,’ Tina replied. ‘Billy,. I placed my hands on Mom's waist, just above her hips. "OK, let's go." Mom placed her hands on the keyboard and began playing. I held her waist but didn't move except to flip the page for her. Although at first tense playing in this odd configuration, she relaxed soon after I turned the first page. The music intensified in this section, growing slowly, building to an emotional high that would soon subside near the end, sliding into a long lilting rhythm.As the notes betrayed their ascending.