“Yes, well, I’ve thought of that, and we’ll simply have to find you somewhere else to bed down. There’s a big space under the hall stairs that...we only use to store the hoover and ironing board. You could clear it out and put a camp-bed in there.”I looked aghast! “You can’t be serious, Mommy. It’s way too small and there’s no heating in there!”“I am very serious, Peter. Now, I do hope you aren’t going to disappoint me with your attitude. I have made my decision. I want you out of the spare room. In short, it was a jumble of stuff on shelves, on the floor, hanging on the wall...even the lights were just bare bulbs hanging under white-enameled reflectors."Hello, Rick," said a voice from behind him. "I know this isn't the kind of exclusive store with personal attendants and refreshments you're used to, but I think I can help you solve your problem for the Ball."Rick started at the voice, and then turned around to see an elderly gentleman in a worn, but well-made suit that looked. Stunning, more honey coloured than deep black, long hair, pert tits , and a very peachy ass. They were both a great laugh to be with, and Steve with Toni, and i with Rochelle came to be a bit of an item by the pool, or partying. Fuck they were amazing in bikinis, and really hot in their going out gear. One night tho, the girls went to a dance exibition, while Steve n i stayed in the hotel bar. We went back to our room about midnight, Steve the worse off on the booze crashed out on the bed, i. Then his hands found my nipples and he squeezed them just right I was so horny I could do this all night. Our movements in sync as I sucked on his dink, I worked it so fine his cum would soon be mine. I was quickly rewarded as his cock gave a spasm and it grew a bit more as he started to orgasm. I missed not a drop though he spurt quite a few, his cum tasted of peppermint which was something new. When his boner was dry I was still hoping for more and thought I might cry. I hoped he wanted more,.