‘ Jonathan Ruric’ is his name , hmm 21 years of age…not quite as young as I thought, although I already realised that with his extended vocabula...y. I tighten my grip ‘No, you have absolutely no idea who I am, Jonathan baby. I can make you writhe and moan and cry out with pleasure. Alternatively, I can make you wish you your family ended three generations back. I don’t want to do that though, especially not to such a fine specimen as yourself’ I loosened my grip a little and allowed. “You having fun babe?” she asked me.I gave her a kiss and squeezed her bum. “Definitely, sexy girl,” I said.I felt her hand start petting the front of my shorts and she gave me a sly grin, “Wow, you’re very hard,” she said.“Want to go back to the apartment, love?” I asked her. She nodded and we headed back to the towels.As soon as we were back at the towels she finally saw exactly how hard I was and a look I rarely saw my girlfriend make came over her eyes.She suddenly laid down and said, “How. Instead of being angry with me, she smiled and waved me inside."Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked turning back to view herself in the mirror. I just nodded not trusting my voice; I was so close I could see the short blonde hairs on her arms against the honey colour of her skin. She turned back and smiled at me."Come here little boy," she said, "let's see what you've got for Me." her hands unzipped my fly and pulled my rapidly hardening cock out."Oh my, you're not a little boy are you?" she. Then Linda announced that she was ready to go home.The three of us took a cab and about ten minutes later arrived at the hotel where Jon and Linda were staying. Their room was nice and big. It was a luxury suite with a Jacuzzi and the works. Linda took her jeans off first."Ok Jon," Linda said to her boyfriend in a demanding tone. "Go put those things on and do it now. I don't want to hear a peep from you!"Somehow I knew that Jon was not in the mood to argue either, because without uttering a.