” She said with a giggle.I sat back and watched as she rolled her long hair and pulled it all to one side of her face. She then leant forward and st...rted to slowly lick my shaft. There was something about the way she teased at my cock before finally putting it into her mouth. She was an expert at teasing and sucking and make noises as she slurped and sucked on me.She pulled away from me, kissing me gently on the lips.“Want to come back to the hotel with me? I want to fuck you so bad.”I smiled. I just didn't come." You had a hard-on. I felt it. Why didn't you come?" I guess I couldn't get the picture of you spreading your legs for Roger out of my mind. Tell me, Kelley, did you experience the moment of truth with him that you're always telling me about?"Kelley pulled the T-shirt over her head and dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Sammy. Let me help you," she said, reaching for the waistband of my shorts."You're obviously not going to answer my question about the moment of truth," I. It’s been a while. It’s so much better when someone else does it, and my girlfriend has been otherwise occupied.”“Sorry to hear that. If I can help, let me know. I think they’ll be having me do this a lot in the future. Actually, Hon, I don’t mind. You are a beautiful girl. You were a cheerleader, weren’t you?”“Still am, Connie, and thank you.”“Can you get your girlfriend to un-occupy herself for you? If not, you can come back out, I think.”“Connie, your sister is my girlfriend. Has been since. Civil servants of the Bavarian state government maintain the hut and its surroundings, and give guided tours to any hikers who happen by. Nailed to a post out front is a faded wooden plaque explaining, in six languages, that this was reputed to be the home of the fabled "Wechselhexe," or Change Witch."Sir, could you kindly tell me what that's all about?"The tour guide slowly shook his head at the young American tourist's question. "My dear fellow, the Brothers Grimm never wrote that particular.