"Bill chuckled. "Well, I guess you could call us tourists, though. We were visiting some friends that live on the mountain behind us, and they loaned ...s their car to see the park today. That's the reason for the local plates."Martha snapped her fingers. I knew I had seen that vehicle before. That's the reason I though you were from around her. There are usually a lot of women in the SUV when they come by here, but I don't think they're ever stopped in. If you like your meal, you'll have to tell. But there was one more major hiccup before that could happen.Sitting on a pile of cash, I finally sprung for a mansion in Beverly Hills and we moved out of our sleepy college town. I wasn't needed at the office, Mrs. Robinson could come to me to get pints of blood every few months or so. So with visions of living like a King, I went all out: servants, cooks, the whole nine yards. It was just down the road from Hef's place to boot. Formal ballroom, lavish infinity-pool, private gym, movie. I got some ah… pretty interestingshots,” I told her. “Not stuff you’d want to passaround to the neighbors, if you know what I mean.”She looked at me and smiled again. “That’s okay, Idon’t mind.” She was quiet for a minute. “Maybe…maybe we’ll do it again sometime. Take pictures, thatis.” This conversation was totally out of character forthe Bonnie I’d known for 11 years. Even her tone wasdifferent; thoughtful.. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed. He thought it was to hug him, but felt her push him down by his shoulders. He knew what she wanted and took her glistening cock into his mouth. He sucked her hard for a minute before she stepped away.It was her turn to bend over the machine, and she looked back at him with lust.“Okay, big boy, give me all you’ve got. Fuck the shit out of me.”He positioned himself behind her, slipping his cock into her tight ass. He grunted as her ass engulfed.