.." What was so good about it," I asked, still angry that he'd been over to visit dad twice in the last fifteen months and I'd been too proud to go. M... fault — I'd declined dad's repeated invitations."Surfing ... hot girls ... sex," he said with a big grin."You were staying with dad," I protested, pretty sure he couldn't have slept with any girls during his ten day sojourn in the islands. But even as I said it I knew better. It had taken me quite a while to figure out how attractive most girls,. He reached into the case, glanced up and down the hallway, and seeing no one, slipped surgical gloves on his hands. Then he opened the door and shoved her inside before following her. He hung the Do Not Disturb sign on the door, shut it, and used the security bar to secure it. The other was standing in the middle of the room, looking around with wide eyes. It was the best room this dump had, but the smell and obvious stains made him want to vomit again. He had no intention of sleeping there,. She chuckles again "k**ding!" We laugh and I buy her a drink. My buddy kindly makes his exit as Molly and I get acquainted. A few shots into it I was staring into her sultry green eyes having some prime bar conversation. Sexual fantasies, likes and dislikes, and most of it was coming from her. We both were pretty hammered by this point. She touches my leg and asks me if I wanted to get out of there. Without hesitation, I paid my tab and we were off to her place. She brought me back to her. ’ My gasp didn’t begin to convey my shock yet I remained silent. I didn’t even know how to respond. ‘You could be my husband, taking care of me, your wife, helping me prepare for giving birth.’ I watched as he spoke, picking up the signs of arousal I had missed before. His nipples pressed against his silk shirt as if trying to escape. They begged for attention, for my fingers or even my lips. The soft material of his slacks, already stretched tight at the zipper, showed the beginnings of a wet.