“ The elevator door opened and I walked out with Roland right behind me. I walked up to the room door and realized I didn’t take the key card wi...h me so I put my finger over the door peep hole and knocked on the door. From within the room, “ Is that you Gary “ Barb asked. “ Yes dear, it’s me. “ “ Are you alone? “ “ No, I’m not alone, I have a new friend with me who claims he’s got a lot of sperm that he wants to show you. “ With an audible laugh, Barb said, “ Good, then I’ll let you all. But she promised to give me lessons." Hey, works for me! Besides, what I have in mind for dessert, I know for a fact you don't need lessons on." I reach over and give her exposed nipple a gently pinch. I'm dressed only in a bathrobe for quick and easy access.Rubbing my dick into the crack of her butt hinders her efforts to rinse off the dishes and stack them in the washer but she persists. I untie the apron from around her waist and enjoy the feel of her tits in my hands as I kiss her neck."I'm. Looking at the map she handed you, the manor really isn't too far from the city. You would still be able to see friends and family, or even invite them over. The photographs are odd however. From the outside, the place looks like a spooky haunted mansion, but the inside looks like a modern hotel almost. High ceilings, nice furniture. It all seems too good to be true. Of course, if it were a lie, it all seems a bit elaborate, doesn't it? Also what would be the point of it all? "Where do I sign?". I told her about fighting and how their affair had brought out an aggressive streak that made me more successful in the Octagon. I told her about the house she’d met me at the previous day and how it was supposed to have been for me, but had ended up being used by Brad extensively for months. I even told her that I’d spent a few nights in a hotel leading up to my trip to Vegas because of the whole ordeal.“Wow!” she said when I was done. “The worst I can say is that I was bored. There’s only so.