She led me downstairs and we sat on the front porch the rest of the morning. She sat on the swing while I sat at her feet and read to her. I fetched l...monade when she wanted it and close to lunch time she let me remove her shoes and socks and massage her feet while telling her how beautiful she was and how I adored and worshipped her. I swore to serve as her eternal slave if she would permit me.We were on the porch, when my parents pulled into the driveway and honked the horn. “Grab your bag. Like it or not the feel of his fumbling hands was actually arousing and as he pulled my stiff cock out the leg of my shorts his eyes nearly popped out of his head as it stood loud and proud in his shaking hand, “Mmm Frank, that is some weapon you got there mate” he stuttered as he pulled the skin back exposing the swollen head.The old man then leant forward and before I knew it her had the tip of my cock in his mouth and I could feel his wispy whiskers around the shaft as he moved his head up. Steele drove to the Old South Inn. In the lobby, a large Confederate flag was nailed to the wall behind the counter. A smaller Mississippi flag hung below it. The man behind the counter sat with his chair tilted back, his legs straight out, and the heels of his cowboy boots planted on the counter. His blonde hair was short-cropped. The man looked away from the television sitting on the counter when Steele entered. He eyeballed Steele.“Can I help you?” the man asked.“Looking for a room.”“You. She lay naked on my bed looking at me in anticipation as I started to fasten the strap on dildo around my waist and thighs."Rub your pussy Ashley. Open your legs and shove your fingers inside you. I wanna watch you finger your self," I said as I stood at the side of the bed with the big dildo cock sticking out from my crotch. As she started playing with herself I slid my fingers along the big dildo as if it was a real cock. Pretending to jerk myself off like so many guys had done as I had.