Jonah stood immediately, dropping Bethany’s hands. ‘Sir, I’m sorry,’ he stammered. Samuel’s expression softened. ‘You don’t have to apol...gize, son.’ ‘I should get back home. I’ll see you tomorrow, Bethany.’ Jonah was halfway across their backyard when he realized that there was something he had wanted to ask Bethany. As he approached the house again, he saw through a crack in the shade that her father was embracing her, tears rolling down his cheeks. Whatever his question had been, it was. I was so turned on, but I knew you were too agitated and consumed to even think about sex.I debated if I should take things into my own hands or grab myself a drink. I found myself rubbing my cock u*********sly while I watched you. I wanted to save myself for later that night, hoping you and I could have our normal, “after an evening out” sex. I decided that opening a bottle of wine was the better choice. I opened a bottle of red wine, it was perfect, I had prepared a small antipasto also. It. He doesn't want to worry that something bad might have happened to me. So-o-o... here I am. Would you be interested in fucking me again?" Baby, like I told you before, I would always be ready if you were around. Why don't we go upstairs?"I took a few minutes to show her around the second floor and then she took one look at my heavy four-poster bed and began taking off her clothes. Naked, we sat on the side of the mattress and kissed and fondled each other. Then I urged her to settle in the. All the while my buddies are whistling at a group of scantly clad tourista girls walking past. After eatting and paying the bill they went on to find a local party for the rest of the night, I let them know I'd meet up with them soon. Looking around the restaurant, it was only me and the waitress behind the bar. I walk around to the bar right up to her. Smiling the whole time I am approaching her she ask me simply "Que quieras?" I quickly reply "Bese me" as a wrap my arms around her.