”“It’s your turn today.” He said.“Damn right it is.”He laughed. “But my ass is gonna need some preparation.”We flipped over so that he...was on his stomach, and I pulled down his shorts, revealing his perfect little ass. He was smooth and hairless and perfect.He was perfect.The moment my tongue began licking his asshole, Ryan’s back arched, and a hand pushed the back of my head deeper into him. He moaned and squirmed as I worked his hole.“Holy fuck, Ben. That feels fucking amazing.” He groaned. When he stood up, there was the most almighty bulge in his trousers. He looked at me and realised I knew and he went red. He returned to the camera quickly and took some more photos. Then he popped the question I had been waiting for. “Danielle?” “Yes?” “Would you bend over and touch your toes for me?” “I thought these photos were just for us Adam?” I said seriously. “They are!” “So you’re saying you want a close up of my cunt?” He looked at me, then looked away. He looked back at me and. I eased intoneutral and rolled next to them. They looked positively ravishing, both in tiny bikinis, flip flops andwide-brimmed hats to keep some of the sun off. They came to my windowand crowded it to get a look at me. "YOU CAME!" squealed one, when she saw me and leaned in to give me ahug. I was so shocked that my foot slipped off the clutch and the cardied. Her proximity certainly got me started though.If that was her time share pitch, I think I was already sold. This waspromising to be an. "Though it's not like you don't have plenty of time- I mean, you're only23, I'm the wrong side of fifty and- well..." Despite myself, I can'thelp but crack a smile as Beverly walks through from the kitchencarrying three mugs of tea before giving my father's shoulder a gentlesqueeze. After the dream I had about mum a few nights ago, even thisgesture makes me feel a little awkward, but that feeling soon passeswhen I see the look of genuine happiness in my father's eyes."I guess," I shrug. "Kinda.