They agreed that they could manage, though privately both were thinking about bedtime, sleeping arrangements, and the single bed in the room. She was ...ondering what she would do, since she slept nude at home and didn’t even own a pair of pajamas, and all she had brought was a warm robe. He was thinking about the discomfort of sleeping in his underwear, since he also customarily slept nude. They skirted around the issue, and decided to go and get some dinner, leaving the bags where they’d. I slipped out of bed without waking Uncle Max, used the bathroom and let Spunky outside. Then I made some frozen orange juice and decided to see what was happening on my web site. That thought made me laugh and might have been another reason I woke up early. It was pretty exciting.I went to the Forum first, just to check it out, and there was one topic called 'Questions for Amy' and I looked through those and answered a couple threads. The one I took the longest time thinking about was:"Amy,. Mostly those types bore me, even the attractive women among them. They're all lofty remarks and condescending explanations of those remarks because they assume I can't comprehend two syllable words. I don't know it it's my skin color or my obvious sexual orientation.The woman visiting for the first time today didn't fit those categories. I pegged her as an executive at one of the many businesses nearby or maybe a professional. A lawyer perhaps, or a CPA. She didn't seem like a housewife, even. Grabbing her by the hips I lifted her a few inches off of my lap, as she grasped my manhood and moved it into position between her wet, waiting lips. I let her down onto my cock slowly, making sure she could feel every inch of me sliding into her aching pussy. When I was fully inserted she began to rock back and forth on my cock and moaned softly. Sliding my hands up from her hips I slipped them under her bikini top, cupped both of her large firm tits and began to roll her nipples between my.