”More cracks appeared in my mental dam. A fresh surge of arousal flooded through me. My cock began to engorge and throb in its tucked-up little stra...glehold. I didn't know what to say next, so I decided to do something that didn't need words. It was something very bold, at least by my standards.“Can I shift position?” I asked.“Of course,” he said. I shifted my body and shuffled around until we were face to face, with me straddling him. “Well, hello there, Elfi,” he said, with a wicked grin on. But I didn't have bulging biceps or a six-pack. I kind of had a two to four-pack. In the right light.My eyes were my most striking feature: honey-coloured; almost golden. People told me I had honest eyes and they often betrayed the truth of what I felt. The rest of me? Rather normal, really: choppy chestnut hair that was messily swept over to the right; a slender nose; strong jawline and slightly bigger-than-average ears.Something that I was pretty embarassed about was the fact that I had no. Fine Ill hold down the fort Tony. I answered and looked at the front of his tight dark blue dress shorts and thought I saw a large gob of thick white goo in the front of his pants with the top button undone as well as his zipper half way down. Nothing should be happening since you and Sandra are the only hotel guests this week except the different soccer teams. Ill be right back. Tony said as he walked across the lobby to the washrooms across the room. I sat down and put my head against the. He had brought a bottle of 12 year-old Balvenie Single Malt for his host and a flower bouquet for his wife. He balanced both in one arm while he rang the door bell.The door was opened by the epitome of a high school princess. She was perhaps seventeen, her brunette hair was in a neat pony tail and she was wearing a short skirt with a tight sweater. Henry thought that she was probably very popular. She stared at him with an open mouth."Good evening, Miss. Is this the Lowell residence? I was.