"It sure looks like you like the thought of getting me ready. Is it the thought of bathing me? Or painting my toe nails? Or dressing me that has you s... hard?" I teased as I gave his cock another playful squeeze. "Maybe I'll even let you shave me." "Oh shit Brenda, you are so sexy." I removed my hand, fearing that further distraction would cause him to crash. And we began looking for a place to spend the night. We pulled off I-40 about 100 miles east of Oklahoma City and checked into a La. We listened and told him to just ignore the issue until he moves out? By this time my bone had outlined through my sweats and I caught him taking glances at my 8in shaft. It was as thick as a coke can and who couldn't notice it! ...It was getting late and I had to do a night shift for work. They continued talking and I over heard them talking, and laughing snickering about me through the hallway. My wife was explaining on blow jobs to lighten the mood and because her brother was new to the sex. He walked to his cubicle, the rough,but cool jeans brushing against his smooth legs. He couldn't believe justhow erotic the sensation was. He couldn't wait to try on hose later. Hedropped his backpack in a corner and started up his computer. "Hi Derek,"he heard from behind him. He turned around, nearly jumping out of hisskin out of fright. "Jeez Bob, scare a guy to death early Monday whydon't you?" he hissed. "Relax guy, just wishing you a good morning," saidBob, a mustachioed middle aged man. Isn't that bitch Marion's last name Hill? What if... what if? No, it's too much of a coincidence... and yet... In the back of her mind, she thought that Ed might possibly be related to Marion. He might even be her husband, since she knew Lorraine had a special taste for married men. It seemed an incredible coincidence, but it could be true, and she knew she had to take precautions. She reminded herself to warn Raoul when he returned."Come into the chamber," she said, "where we worship the.