"Marco kissed her gently on the cheek and lifted herself from her. "And now I fear you must head back to your room. The sooner you do, the less chance...of an unfortunately discovery."Cassie nodded and climbed out of bed. He slipped on his robe and followed her into the lounge. "It is a pity I will likely never see you again once I have concluded this deal with your father."Cassie gathered her robe and turned towards him, her eyes widening. "Oh, goodness, I didn't influence your--"Marco raised a. This time I was impressed.He was about 6 foot tall, slim and muscular. He was well toned and tanned with blond hair and a short well-trimmed beard and mustache. He had on a tight fitting t-shirt and jogging shorts which outlined a nice package obviously being held in place with a jock strap. The glistening drops of sweat forming on is arms, legs, and across his brow shone in the morning light, giving him the appearance of a Greek god stepping down off his thrown on Olympus in order to show. Then I looked into the pool and told her that ice-cold water sure helped too.Then we started talking about masturbation, how often we did it, and then how we did it. Before I knew it we were masturbating together on that rock. Trish loved it what I blew cum up into the air and it landed on her thigh. She used her finger to scoop it up and taste it. Her girlfriends had told her that it tasted good and that she would be expected to swallow it after a blowjob.From there we got into her periods,. ” She reaches over and pulls the strap up herself.Her eyes are a little sad. Knowing Valerie, I don’t really see that as a compliment. I feel worse, reading between the lines. After me, she probably longed for someone safe.“Good.” I don’t mean it, and I think she can tell by the tone of my voice because a tiny smirk flits across her face.Her mother calls her name and she walks away, not looking at me again.Tom comes over to me at some point. I must look worse than I think because he claps his.