It was getting late, so we started back. He hugged me tenderly and was kissing on my cheeks. On our return journey, he was more like a love-bitten you...gster rather than a horny teenager.I dropped him at his hostel and he didn’t kiss me as he waved since he didn’t want the warden and his friends to get a whiff. I also waved and drove off. When I got out of the car, I found a paper on the passenger seat.He wrote, “I can’t express my feelings. Thanks a lot for everything. Please call me if you. "No, Doc you can't. You can leave me alone. Right now I don't want to see you, hear you or even think about you. That was a rotten thing you did to me last night and I'm sorry but I can't forgive you for it. Not right now. I don't want to hear any of your shrink bullshit, so just leave." Mick, it wasn't me. It was something the girls decided on their own," he said as he was leaving.I stayed there until dusk. I was running out of rocks to throw. Not only that I was starting to get hungry and I. They had checked into the hotel together and on reaching the room both noticed the double bed they would be sharing. Olivia had a fit of the giggles and said to Mrs O that it would be just like old times which they both laughed off.The ball finished around midnight and the two of them made their way back to the hotel where they had a couple of drinks at the hotel bar before going up to the room. Once inside they raided the mini bar and sat around talking. Olivia asked Mrs O plenty of questions. .". "No - you're going to have to spell it out" said Paul. "He can't" chirped in Nat giggling "we tried". I was a bit aprehensive about revealing more but Nat was looking so naughty I couldn't keep it in. "Every bloke has tried haven't they?" "And.....?" Nat again. "Well, if I limber up I can get the tip in and lick around my head". "No way, that's gross" said Paul seeming more interested than disgusted. "Have you ever cum in your own mouth?" Paul again. "and you haven't?" I replied. I could.