Feeling refreshed and satisfied, I headed to work. After lunch, around 1:00 PM, I got an e-mail from Cindy. Hey baby,Meet me at the Claremont Inn ton...ght at 9:00, I got us a room for the evening -- and I bought some things for you; can’t wait to see you.XOXO,CindyWell, of course, the rest of the day went by so slowly that I almost left early. I actually went to the bathroom at about 4:00 and jerked myself off to relieve some of the tension. Had I released a sexual side of Cindy last night? . “Do you still have a problem with me?” Daryl’s loud voice startled her. She had not heard him leave his room or descend the stairs at all. “Is that my yogurt?” he asked.“No!” she stood up while hiding the cup behind her back. As her leg swept off the sill, it bumped the vase and sent it crashing to the floor. Daryl shook his head disappointedly, like he expected no better of his idiot sister. She stared at him in stunned shock as he walked over. He stepped over the broken shards of pottery. Of course he would not give me his number and said we had to communicate via Grindr. So I had a skeptical 20 minute drive ahead of me at 3am in the morning. I immediately left. I got to the address he gave and messaged him. No response. I messaged again. No response, and I thought, “ok, I got scammed.” Then suddenly, he responded that he was on his way out. From my rearview mirror I could see him approaching the car. WOW! He was hot, about 6 foot 4. Slim. A big head of shaggy curly dark brown. From under his shirts in his drawer he brought out one of his prize posstions, a magazine and he opened it to his favourite page. She was young and slim with long, long legs just like his sister's. Her tits were small and bare and she smiled at the camera. His free hand snaked his hard cock out of his pants and he started to rub it. He stared at the picture, but in his mind her face was now that of his sister; his white goo spattered into the waiting tissue within seconds.Next morning she waved.