" Richard stammered as he felt the nurse pull his foreskin up over the glans of his penis."Whooping cough?" She looked at the clipboard as she marked ...he form."Nnn oooohh Mm... iiss." Richard could hardly speak as the nurse deftly pushed a finger deep into his anus.The secretary carried on asking him questions, seemingly unconcerned at the boy's discomfort and humiliation. The nurse worked his foreskin up and down, probing with her finger deeper into his bottom."Would you just hold his penis. I dried and put the dress on. The fabric felt good against my naked skin. I walked quickly to his room, 506. We were in the same hotel but he was 4 floors down so I had to walk down the corridors and take the elevator. Down 1 floor, it stopped and a group of people got in. They pressed me up against the side of the elevator and I wondered if they knew. I squeezed passed and got out on the 5th floor. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. He opened shortly after, in a suit. He gestured me. He then unbuttoned and unzipped his beige slacks and let them fall to the tiled floor. He then pulled down two pairs of Y-fronts (it was cold!) and revealed his flaccid member to me. I could see he had been giving it some abuse already, as it was reddened from his earlier manipulations. Regardless, I was here to stick that thing in my mouth and give this man an orgasm.I sat myself on the bowl of the toilet and reached out to stroke the older man's prick. As I fondled and felt it, I knew that. " Handing the money back to Molly, he continued, "Stella take 'em to the room, and serve 'em anythin'a they'a want. Its on'a the house." No, Mr. Salaneo! I can pay," replied Molly as she took the money."Not this'a time, bambino! It's'a my welcome home to you."Turning Molly, he pushed her towards the door, "Go, Stella." Yes, Papa."Stella took Molly's arm, and led her to the back room.Molly stopped at the door and said, "Stella, put this in your fathers cash register. I don't need the.