"Yes ma'am. Very." ... Your mother works here?", She asked carefully."... Uh huh.", I said, trying to hide my ballooning excitment."Now Pet... be hone...t -- How old are you really?"I hate this stuff. Why does I always have come to this? I fumed to myself, determined not to let this screw this up."Ninteen, ma'am." She's lying.", came Mrs. Barlow's voice from the stall.I frowned past her at the old service BITCH, then shotMiss Lauren my best puppy dog eyes, hoping for mercy as I pleaded."I promise. She was born and raised on the big island and hoped to visit the mainland someday. This hotel was her favourite dinking spot as it attracted a much nicer clientele than her regular haunts. Eric told her stories about his travels around the world and the exotic places he visited, but it was his stories about Las Vegas that she enjoyed the most. The rainstorm came out of nowhere and sent all those lounging at the poolside bar inside. Eric saw the crowd begin to trickle in and he quickly grabbed a. Kim has to think, then answers, “Yeah. Just want to get myself sorted for tomorrow, that’s all. I’m going to have a bath, then get my clothes out and have an early night.” Kim just wants to hang up.“Well, I’ll come over for a while, babe, and see you.”Kim feels a sudden burst of anger. “Karl, I said I wanted an early night, okay? I’ll see you at the weekend. Okay?”Karl persists again. “Have I done something wrong? Why don’t I bring over a bottle of wine and we c—”Kim shouts back this time, “We. Touch it if you want, which he did. He seemed very nervous, so I sat down next to him and picked up the porn magazine to flick through, he began wanking my cock. “Are you sure about this he said”, “Yes cool I replied”I couldn’t see no moment in his trouser department, which was slightly disappointing but there was no going back now. He continued wanking my cock, as we perused the magazine. He kept slowly pulling my skin over my cock head, which was glistening with pre-cum by now I was so horny..