We continued to fuck, Chris grabbing my long wet hair and pulling my head back. It was awesome. What I failed to realize was that the other boys wou...d want ice cream as well and soon the other three were at the shower door. I let go of the wall, so it would stop shaking as Chris took me under my arms and grabbed my shoulders. But he continued to fuck me hard. My son was asking why I locked the door and they all wanted ice cream. I told them all yes and to hurry inside but it was hard to. .. I just heard it somewhere -- maybe on 'The View.' The real reason I'm offering to stay here is so that the four of you won't have to dumb down your conversation to make me feel comfortable." You're coming with us!" Tess said. "You look OK -- really! And I'm very confident that Bonnie and Jackie Lee are expecting you to be there. They'll be disappointed if you don't show."Well, I went. And Bonnie showed up in a minivan with room for all five of us, and drove us down the coast a few miles to a. ”“Becky?”“Yes, Becky.”“Well, she is a steaming lez, so that’s probably why.”“Really? Well, thanks for that illuminating insight. I would never have guessed. And it’s lesbian, or gay not ‘steaming lez’. And am I the only one who didn’t know she was a steaming lez, I mean gay?””Probably honey, and I don’t care what you call it. I’m pretty much a steaming lez myself these days.”I was sceptical. “You’re always dating men.”“No, dear. I entertain gentlemen for money. You are so naive, Judy, I worry. Then he got the nerve to speak."Do you want to go up to my room?" I thought you would never ask," I answered, with a grin.Once we were upstairs, Tim opened the door to his hotel room and ushered me inside with a broad sweep of his hand. It was a nicely appointed room with a king-sized bed, a kitchenette and a small sitting room with an easy chair and settee couch. Once inside, I quickly pulled off my t-shirt, kicked off my shoes, and started to unbutton my pants. He just stood, staring.