“Well hello Claire,” Sean Conlon said in a confident well cultured voice that was totally the opposite of the guy Claire knew.“What the hell do ...ou want Sean!” Claire sneered back.“You didn’t turn up for our date on Friday, even after I went to all the trouble of providing transport to collect you!” He carried on in the obnoxious tone. “Well, you will be pleased to know that I have been able to clear my diary for today.”“We didn’t have any date, from what I understand you bought a date with. Both Claus and I knew what the man's motive was, he wanted time alone with Franz. To say that I wasn't jealous would be a lie. Claus, on the other hand, was furious. He moped and sulked, frequently gazing up at the window that we were both sure the colonel wasn't taking a nap in, as he so claimed. Franz had gone to get him some lunch, his beautiful cock would be dessert before any nap, rest assured.The Inn was eerily quiet, the dining room empty, save for few perimeter security soldiers on. But I decided then and there that I wasn’t going to let him. So what if I had a little fantasy about him. I wasn’t going to act on it. I was a handsome young boy, and handsome young boys don’t get with ugly old men. So it was time to show this ugly old man the door. “I don’t think that’s a good idea” I said resolute. For a moment he seemed stunned by my determination. But he quickly retrieved his confidence and the roguish expression on his face. “Well, maybe you’re right” he snickered. “Maybe. I'm pleased to see a cute, fresh faced, young woman peering out of the hood, I pop the door open and she climbs up into the cab. "I'm guessing you liked what you saw." she says in greeting. "Well darling, you are a cute little thing, is the rest of you as sexy ?" She unbuttons the coat and I am pleased to see a white see through blouse that shows off her small pointy breasts, with unusually large dark areoles, nipples that are straining the fabric, they are at least a half an inch long, a.