. Coming back to my senses slowly I ask ''Can we go for a walk?'' suddenly feeling the need to do something not just sit, my nerves couldn't take it '...yes lets'' you say turning and starting to walk away I quickly follow, catching up and leaving the hotel we walk side by side down the street, you slower than I am sure you normally would but allowing for me walking with heels on….to begin it is awkward as expected, we talk about our journey here and how pretty the place seems and other useless. The two men exchanged some pleasantries and then Rupert looked over to Aida, ‘This must be Miss Aida Gonzalez,’ and shook hand with Aida. ‘Have a seat. So… I hear you’re looking for acting jobs too Miss Gonzalez?’ ‘Call me Aida please, Mr. Rupert.’ Aida offered ‘Then you better call me Rup too. Greg and me gone back a long way. So tell me what is your specialty?’ Aida took out her credentials and some referrals letters from her portfolio and proceeded to give Rupert Delaware a rundown. ‘Ok, so. We shouldn’t, you know, be touching like this.” “You didn’t mind when you were 14,” I said. “We were k**s then and anyway,” she giggled “you had a cute little dick.” “Can I ask you something?” I said as I continued to stroke her breasts more firmly now. “When I touched your pussy back then why did you suddenly stop me?” “Oh God I can’t tell you that!” She laughed. “Yes you can. You just told me we can talk about anything.” “You promise not to laugh?” I promised. She took a deep breath. “I liked. She took the eggs from me and said she loved having messy sunny side up eggs. She took a seat and began to eat her eggs which I just came into a few minutes ago. I stood there like an idiot as she ate the eggs. My mother looked at my semi-hard cock that had some moisture on the tip, and told me to hold still as she cleaned off my cock. She grasped my cock in one hand and took a wet napkin to wash it. She kept squeezing the tip to clean the head of my dick. Mom could not believe how wet it was,.