She had been in the laundry making sure that the washing machine was empty of clothes. She looked at Sean and said, "You're getting the kitchen all we...." I didn't have a towel," Sean said shrugging his shoulders. Being wet was the least of his problems. He wasn't exactly comfortable standing around the kitchen wearing nothing more than his underwear."Stay there," his mother said. She looked over at Lily and said, "Get your brother a towel." Why me?" Lily asked wondering how she was suddenly. She was busy reading a Mary Gaitskill novel when he sat in the table next to her. She glanced over and noticed he was smiling at her. They began talking and exchanged phone number. She dated him for two months before they went to bed. They had loving one year relationship but that ended when she caught him picking up another woman at the same coffee shop.After having her heart broken, she decided to stay away from any love relationship. She kept to herself and decided to join a church. Growing. There was still a part of her that couldn’t believe what she was about to do tonight, but with a giggle and a smile, she handed the keys to her car over to the valet, adjusted her tight black mini-dress, and walked toward the entrance to the hotel.Erica sashayed through the lobby of the hotel, her long silky blond hair falling just past her firm succulent ass. She couldn’t help but notice the attention she was drawing, and every male eye seemed to be drawn to her, and even some of the female. Perhaps this now seventeen year old young lady, for whatever reason simply liked the idea of hanging out at our house. And maybe, just maybe this elf-sized girl with a centerfold's body and a mind for erotic escapades (or so I'd been told) wanted to jump my bones and make me a very satisfied fan of hers for life. The idea of being on the receiving end of one of those blow-jobs I'd heard so much about was making me throb even then. But something way in the back of my mind told me that Whitney.