" She led him upstairs where there were two empty bedrooms and a bath. "Get your things and take your pick. You're staying here tonight." Yes ma'am..." was all he could say as he headed for his bike to get his things.Tammy was ready for her shower too after the long drive and her ordeal on the road. She felt like she was getting ready for a date. She checked out herself in the full-length mirror. The karate workouts and exercise had paid off. Her 34D tits stood high and firm with the. " I felt my cock lurch and thicken."But I've got an algebra test after lunch." What's more important, huh?" It was actually surging down my leg. A bit of a problem."Fifth period. I'll meet you in the parking lot. You know my car?" She rose and hurried away. I sat and watched her ass rotate. She had a great ass, the absolute best, a pair of volley balls."Yellow Z, right?" I choked back a moan and sat until my prick had calmed, still fat but not hard.She turned, waved and smiled. My cock. “You know what I mean!” Jaime laughed.“Yeah I do, at least about the locals around here. But what about LA? You just gettin’ tired of the culture out there, or did something specific happen to make you want to get the hell out for a while?”“Um… a little of both, to be honest.”“Oh?”Sighing, Jaime felt the desire to open up to him a bit. “I work… on the crew of an indie film project. It’s good exposure, but the director can be kind of a terror. Anal, obsessive-compulsive, that sort of. Uncle Bill wasn’t even listening as I tried to get him to stop. In fact, he started calling me awful names that grandma would of beated me for and began banging me against the fence as his dry humping went out of control. By the time he came on me he was fast stroking my bent over body and was almost keeping time with the bull. He lowered me to the ground and told me to go change my clothes.When I came out with an old sundress on, Uncle Bill was waiting for me near the picnic table with some.