It was mid September when I checked into the motel whose lobby smelled of Curry. I had to consider where I would be on November First.I did stay two d...ys before I headed south. It was a long two day ride to Myrtle Beach but there were interesting things to see along the way. All along the way Iris Martin was a curiosity with her trike and backpacks.The first time I used it Liam showed up to comment. "So you are using one of the Church Camp IDs?" he asked."Sure why not? It was a phony made by. She wouldn’t last long if she kept my dick on target.“You’re absolutely beautiful,” I said and she closed her eyes, smiling. “Your tits are absolutely perfect and I love how they crinkle with desire. Your nipples are hard as rocks and so sexy. I want to suck you into my mouth, to wrap my tongue around them and suck.” I kept talking like that as she used me like a hot dildo and it was working. “You are so incredibly hot. You look hot and you are burning up inside.” She started a little rotation. However I knew she would never accept me having sex with her daughter. I was in dilemma many times and used to feel guilty whenever I used to think of it, when in her company. However I was never able to stop myself seeing her daughter as I was happy when in her company and I could never find any reason to give to her without hurting her.I used to fuck Aparna two to three times a week, on the two days when she had no lectures in morning and when she got any free lecture. Her mother used to be. "Again I'll have to go over each piece but I'll buy that entire bag if they are all the same level of work and if they sell well I'll buy at least that much if not more next time. But I'll have to have a contract stating that as long as I am buying fifty pieces from you at least twice a year you aren't allowed to sell to anyone else. Anthony nodded and she began going over each piece mumbling to herself and making quotations in a book. Two and a half hours later she stood and pulled out a check.