Claire seemed smitten by me, interested in learning more and I was more than ready to open up to her. Whitney shows up a bit later, casually dressed, ...ees me, runs over and hugs just as Claire walks over. No awkwardness but a little strange to say the least. I’m super attracted to them both and not sure what to do next. Before I can decide, Beth appears, topless with track shorts on, a broad smile on her face. “Who’s ready for a nude bike?” she blurts out, eliciting a few cheers from the. "Do you like your son's cock?" I asked. "Yes, its beautiful. So hard. I've thought about it a lot since our shower." "Kiss it for me, mommy. I want you to taste it." With that she rubbed her lips up and down my cock and finally took it her mouth. She looked up. "Do you like the way mommy sucks your cock?" "Yes." " I want to go into the bedroom now," she whispered. As we walked into the bedroom, she stripped and laid on the bed. She laid me on the bed, shifted her position. He picked a restaurant on the north shore, up above the beach. The tiled terrace offered a view of the setting sun and we watched the lights flicker on along the beach as the day darkened. I ate linguini and concentrated on not making a mess. My first hot food this week but I forced myself to eat slowly, casually, as though listening to Hector’s soothing banter was more important than something as trivial as food. He ordered a bottle of wine and I probably drank most of it. He ordered another.. George felt it was going to be a good night. It felt like the band was in a groove. Bo was already in rare form. He wasn’t much of a bass player, but he was an entertainer and he knew how to work a crowd. As George played, he watched a girl walk in alone and sit down at the table in the corner. She was different than the rest of the crowd in the bar. Everyone else seemed to be in a party mood, but she seemed quiet and contemplative. Her attention seemed to be a million miles away. His solo was.