Nevertheless the monk eyed her up and down with great interest.After gazing longer than seemed polite he held up a palm and retreated. Several minutes...later the door opened wider and she was greeted by the sight of a dozen or so monks in a large courtyard, all agape. Some were gesturing but none spoke. She was apparently a spectacle beyond their ken, a beautiful if currently disheveled woman whose tattered clothes no longer fully covered her. She towered over them at a statuesque 5 feet 9. They kissed, a bit nervously at first but then with passion.Adam's hands explored her body and she could feel his stiffening prick pressing against her."We have probably two hours, let's get to bed," he said.They went to the room that he was using and she undid his trousers and gasped at the size of the cock that she dragged from within."Fucking hell Adam I have never seen one that big." It is all for you darling," he said as he removed her blouse and undid her bra.He kissed and sucked her. Truthfully, I felt I had no choice but to go to the Wakefield address. I was so nervous and angry — and, yes, turned on — as I drove that I decided to stop for coffee. I didn't want to arrive early.I got a text from Vinny. ‘Just relax and enjoy,’ it said and that made me feel easier. I looked at the cock pictures again. Hmm…The address was, in fact, a very old, seedy hotel where I’d once been for a swingers’ party — and swore never to return. I texted that I’d arrived and was told, ‘Room 210. In tears now and his breathing in sobs as he spoke of the problems and the way he had, had to look after her for two long years, his dad unable to face up to the situation and always working, then the funeral and his lonely life this last two years. His name had caused further problems at school and he told of how Ricky had looked after him. She was proud of her son, who had sat silently through the whole story and sorry for the lad, whose life had been so hard. She reached out and drew him.