I went straight to the bathroom to jerk off, of course, as I did almost every time I got to see her partially undressed. One time, I was standing in t...e kitchen when she walked up behind me and wrapped her arms around me to hug me, not unusual for frequent hugs and kisses. This time, she was in her robe and I could feel her breasts press into me with no bra on and only the thin robe between us as I wasn’t wearing a shirt. Her hands roamed over my chest and down my stomach and I was sure they. I’ll have a Budweiser.”“No problem. Here you go.”“Thanks. So how are you doing?”“I left my old job and am working at the new motel down the street. It’s decent money and I meet a lot of people.”“That’s great. Glad to hear that. I could use a new job myself.”“Swing by. They’re always looking for maids and other things.”“I just might do that.”“You look really pretty tonight. I love your outfit.”“This old thing. You’re much too sweet.”Mike and Wendy moved over to a booth. He bought her. It was just impossible not to think about it. I wanted it inside me as soon as possible.One day, I found one of my red panties missing from my bathroom. I asked my uncle about it but he denied taking it. He said why would he take panties when he could have the real thing.Suddenly, he got excited and took me to the bathroom. He turned me towards the wall and pulled down my shorts and panties. He shoved his dick inside me and started fucking like a rocket. I asked him to slow down, but he said. En dat heeft mij een behoorlijke schep geld gekost."Ik blijf nog wat aarzelend staan. Maar als ik dan het ongelukkigegezicht van meneer Vosmaet zie, zeg ik maar vlug: "ach, het is niet zoerg. ik krijg toch nooit bezoek, ik ken hier toch niemand in de stad.Het is dus geen ramp." Dat is fijn meneer van Amoren. Kom, ik zal u helpen met de koffer uitte pakken."Mijn protesten helpen niet. Hij maakt mijn koffer open en haalt er despullen uit. Twee kostuums, overhemden, verder wat vrije.