The apartment at the diner barely had a shower. A real little thing. But beggars can’t be choosers. Literally. Oh, and you have now called me hon, h...ney, and babe. Anything you’d like to tell me?”“Yeah. I think you are growing on me and you are beautiful. Get a good night’s sleep. We have two more days at the site, then Friday evening you and I are heading out to my house for the weekend to get you settled, make sure no one has an APB out on you, and maybe back in school. I may bring you back. I started finding ways to turn the conversation toward sex without bringing up sex as such. When Julie said something about not having any time with her husband as a couple any more, I jumped in. "I know, that's so important," I said. "You have to find that time together. I think that's maybe one of the reasons why we..." I trailed off, not wanting to invent too many details about my fictitious tiger's equally fictitious mom, from whom I was fictitiously divorced, apparently. But I bit my lip. My mother calls me Robert when she is frustrated with me, which is often, and my boss, who is just rather old fashioned. And you are?’ ‘I am Phyllis but my friends all call me Phyl.’ ‘That’s odd. I know several Phils and they all have hairy arms and hairier beards.’ She grinned, ‘I’ll let mine grow out tonight and if we cross paths in the morning, you can see my beard.’ I grinned back, ‘Frankly, I like the way you look clean shaven. Keep it that way.’ She responded, ‘Thanks, I think I will. So. I hear her fondeling in a bag and her some strange noises.. suddenly i feel a vibrator at my balls it is oily and vibrating slightly.. we talked in our planning about anal sex and that i wanted maybe to try it also at me.. but this comes as a surprise.. the vibrator runs down and ends on the rim it feels fantastic and my cock grows super hard and i think it hasnt been as big as right there ever.. "you like it" she whispers but all i can do i moan and she starts drilling the vibrator into my.