My logic told me to walk away, my emotions wouldn't let me. Compassion won! I took out my handkerchief and offered it to her. At first she ignored the...offer then reluctantly took the cloth and wiped her eyes."If you let it get to you like this, then he's won again." I offered as a crumb of comfort. "Angela tells me that you are an asset to the hotel. Build on that and make a new life for yourself." She looked up."Is that what you did? You did say you know the feeling well. I presume that means. She softly said, “When we get to your place, I hope we can make love again. Maybe this time we can do it a little calmer. I’d love it if we could slowly explore each other. Just one thing though, I really need a shower first.” She said with a giggle. Pulling her close, I kissed her and replied, “It will be my pleasure, Debbie. I may join you in the shower. I think we both need to clean up. We seem to smell like sex for some reason.” We both laughed at that comment. Once we got to my place,. He moved up her body and laid his prick on her face. It was perfectly framed on the bridge of her nose as her lips were just below the shaft.Norman reached back and slipped his other hand between her thighs. Her legs spread for him as he slowly massaged her clit. Her eyes moved beneath her eyelids and soon her lips moved underneath his cock and they parted as she gasped in her sleep. Norman saw the dried mixture of his and Mike’s cum that had formed small crinkles on her face. He looked back. .. so I am in shape to say the least, I have dirty blonde hair, that is about to my ears. My sister Alley is 15 years old, she is about 5 '5 and athletic as well, she is a volleyball and softball player, and she is a cheerleader, she has blonde, thick, straight hair with the biggest blue eyes you have seen, and her eyeliner emphasis it. My mom's name is Carroll, she's the soccer mom, or at least that's what she thinks, she works every day from 9 am to 6 pm Monday-Saturday. My Father, Jim, he is.