He couldn’t move. He couldn’t breathe.“Andy!”His name. Was she calling him? No. It was ... Jaycee?“Andy! Wake up!”Andy shot up in bed, his...heart beating through his chest, his body covered in a cold sweat. The room was dark. Where was he? That’s right, the hotel! But the clock was out. No power.“Andy! Come on, wake up!”Emergency sirens wailed in the background. The urgency in Jaycee’s voice startled him. Other voices echoed in the hallway. He stumbled out of bed clad only in gray boxers and a. " How do you know this? Why didn't you say something? He's just fifteen years old, and I have no idea how old she is." Sometimes you are so daft, honestly! I come home from work some days and the upstairs smells of raw sex, and just in case you can't remember that smell, it is very real and very unmistakable. At least three days every week, or have you forgotten how horny you were at his age?" He's fifteen years old, Ruth. What are you suggesting?" I am not suggesting anything. Tomorrow, I am. And he wouldn’t ever do that to me. I never once had to suck his cock. What a change. lol. Think I did last time just to sort of say “Howdy do!” to such a big member. I said at one point how he sure likes to milk the cum out of me, doesn’t he? “Mmmphmm!” he eagerly replied from somewhere under me. Ooh, and he wishes I had milk for him to suckle, which about drove me mad. He worships my thighs, softness, and now, it seems, my personality. I have done this with him once before, and he knows it is. They did not know that our relationship was on the rocks really. He had talked to a few of them about me being cool with him screwing around with other girls, but they thought we were still doing fairly well and I was just a cool girlfriend.In reality, we had not had sex in months and he only came in and out of my apartment when it was convenient for him. The night he had walked in on me had been the first time in ages that we had had any kind of passion in our sex life and, in reality, I was.