This was all so wrong. She should be thinking of Corey. But all thoughts of her boyfriend had long since fled from her mind, and deep down inside, s...mething whispered that this was all so right. Out of all the homes in The Hague she could have climbed into, she’d climbed into the window of Jan van Es for a reason…and that this was that very reason. Who was Jan van Es? How had he known how to tap into every dirty thought and sexual fantasy she had never ever permitted herself? She’d never. She grabbed his dick as soon as it popped out of his boxers. She swallowed his nine inch cock with practiced grace. He slid back into the seat as she worked her mouth up and down the length of his dick. He held her by the hair as he fucked her face. She relaxed and let him enjoy himself. MIchael had noticed them on the back seat and had joined them. Although he hadn’t stepped onto the court he wasn’t going to miss a chance at fucking the coach’s wife. He slid his dick in her pussy from behind. She tells him that will be fine. Marty, time for you to head back to college before you miss to many classes. See you in two weeks when we all go to New Orleans. I love you and take care, if you have any problems go see Nadia you have her number Ben tells her and kisses her. Marty kisses her mother goodby and tells her she loves her and welcome to your new life of luxury. Martha, we need to go pick out bedroom furniture for your new house. Make sure it is nice because it will go into the new. I mean, I'm not looking for anything special, but I need to look presentable when I go back to school. The rush of air conditioning calmed me. Nice place. It seemed clean and the girl looked good, whatever that means, so I stayed."What's your name?" the girl with the freckled nose said as she smiled at me, looking directly into my eyes, not my hair, which is what I would expect, but my eyes. I looked back. "Patty," I blurted quickly. She put down her pen and told me the bad news "we're closing,.