My legs were pulled back as far as I could pull them. They my knees were practically on my shoulders as he pounded in and out of my ass. He started to...thrust more erratically. Breaking his rhythm, from time to time and giving a really hard thrust at times. I could feel his body tensing up and I knew I was going to get his cum after all. He gave a shout and a hard pump inside and I felt his hot cum squirting inside my ass. His hands kneaded my tits as he shivered with pleasure. His body was. “It’s just something about me. I can only come if I’m desperate to pee.” “Seriously? Why didn’t you say so before?” “I didn’t know what you’d think, whether you’d hate me or not.” I laughed at that and her face crumpled. “No, don’t get upset, it’s just of course I don’t hate you. In fact I think I might...” She looked up at me then. “I might love you.” We hugged and I went to get us both a drink. She followed me into the kitchen and we kissed by the sink with the sound of the water running. “While in Marathon, I worked for a couple,Bill and Ruth. They owned a hotel there and I was theirmanager for almost 5 years.Bill and Ruth used to travel from Marathon to Bradentoneach year for their vacation until they just got to old.When Ruth died, Bill asked me if I would be interested init. Never having seen the place, I took off one weekendand came up here. One look was all it took for me to goback, sign the papers and move,” he continued. “I canunderstand why. This place. ”“What?! Oh come on! What moron made THAT stupid accusation?”“The psychiatrists who evaluated Liz. They even convinced my mom for a time. Now there’s a bunch of crap going on.”“Damn. Are you OK?”“So far,” I said. “I’m hanging in there.”“Jocelyn can help.”“I know. I’m staying in their guest room until everything is sorted out.”“Well, that sucks, especially given how you feel about Jocelyn. Talk about frustrating! I’m sure my cousins wouldn’t mind a male house guest! They thought you were.