Not foolproof perhaps but given that Jennie would never believe an “old guy” could be interested in someone our age we thought that it would proba...ly work. Mr. White got a towel and put it on the thick carpet. I lay on it on my tummy. Mr. White lay next to me and began stroking my bottom. I could feel his heavy, erect penis on my thigh as he did so. His fingers moved to my pussy which had become thoroughly moist. He pushed two of his fingers all the way into me then moved them to my anus. He. His sandy brown hair wasslicked back and he was very neatly shaven, and yet he was neitherattractive nor ugly. The clerk wondered if he could even pick the man outof a crowd if challenged to. He was probably in his thirties somewhere,though the clerk thought that he could be anything from 28 to 38."No breakfast, I expect I'll be out for most of the weekend anyway. Ilike to rise early." Right, okay," the clerk muttered entering the last details into themotel computer and handing Stewart his. Needless to say, I was enjoying every single bit of her body through my eyes. But I wanted more. I wanted to feel them with my hands, my fingers, my lips, my tongue, and my dick.Her phone rang. The pizza guy was standing outside the house. She took out the money from her purse and stood up. I asked her as to where she was going. She told me to get the pizza.I stood up and took the money from her hand. “You shouldn’t go outside, I’ll go and get it,” I commanded her like the man of the house.I. Apart from her alluring looks, she was also a very smart student, who managed to get A’s and B’s on her report cards. Shannon’s parents were pleased with how well she was doing in school. Shannon was also an only child, so her parents tended to dawdle with her. She lived in a nice, medium size house that was fit for their family’s size. There were two bedrooms, one for Shannon and one for her parents. Also, there was a room comprised of a treadmill and a stationary bike. Shannon often worked.