I said, “Sister, if you’ll allow me can I say something?” she agreed. “Sister, your buttocks are so beautiful. Feel like sleeping on them. And...your pussy hair looks so soft and smooth.” She said, “Now you get lost” and pushed me out and bolted the door. I was disappointed but then realized that I am the reason myself for her pushing me out But I was determined to prolong that. So, I went to the kitchen and sat beside the stove still naked. After some time, she came in dressed in just the. For the next half hour or so, I poured out my life story to him as he listened intently. “Cinnamon, are you ready to accompany me to the restaurant and order a meal,” Jon asked enquiringly. With a nod of my head and a smile, I replied, “Yes Jon, I am ready for a meal now.” We then headed into the next room and ordered our meals. I had been observing Jon’s character since we met, trying to fathom his demeanour and what he does. Quite frankly, I may as well have tried to read a chess player or. ”“Oh, damn, I'm sorry. Brandon never mentioned anything.”I just shrugged my shoulders. After an awkward moment, Nikki spoke up in a shy voice. “Sam, maybe you could help me blow off some steam.”“Hey Nikki, I like you. But I don't wanna get in between you and Brandon.”“No sex, just some harmless fun. Plus I won't tell Brandon if you don't.”I knew I should have kicked her out of my room. Or told her to fuck off. Or something, but my groin was still stirring from that quick flash I saw of her in. Hannah grabs my balls in a tight grip, but I say, "Let me up there." I pull free and climb into the front. Margarita is dropped off leaving only Hannah in the back, Jenny driving, and me riding shotgun. Hannah crawls up between the seats, resting her arms on the backs of the front seats. The lights of the dash light up her front of her shirt showing her tities swaying with the bumps in the road."I don't want to go home. Let's go somewhere and party."Jenny not too thrilled says, "Where do you.