I shouldn’t have been in that bed anyway. It was the most awful, uncomfortable bed I’d ever slept in. Lumpy, cold…even the covers felt scratchy ...nd coarse. I compared it to Tripp’s heavenly bed that I floated away in every time I lay on it, like I was sleeping on a cloud. That of course had nothing to do with the man who slept in the bed with me. It was just a damn nice bed… perhaps it was the mattress. Quietly, as I was so used to doing by now, I snuck out of the cabin. What time was it, I. ” He rolled off of me and wrapped me in his arms. I loved being held. I loved the warmth and smell of him. After a few moments of lying there, wallowing in the warmth, my mind started racing again with the thought that my car would soon be arriving. “Peter,” I said, hesitating, and turned on my side to face him. “What?” he asked. “What would you think if I said I wanted to stay here with you?” I asked, frightened to hear his answer. He was silent. My heart thumped as I waited for an. Well as you can imagine, 8 o’clock soon became 9 o’clock and before you knew it, it was nearly 10.30 by the time Ellie had walked through her door. Louise was livid with her stepdaughter and tore straight into her, even before Ellie had a chance to take her coat off. “And what time do you call this?” Louise fumed. Ellie looked at her watch and sarcastically replied, “Time you were in bed old woman,” and began to giggle like a naughty school girl. Ellie hadn’t felt like this for fifteen. She still smelled clean from her bath and I just started licking according to her command "harder, softer deeper" whatever she wanted. She started to rub some kind of lotion on my penis. It was not a lube but something that caused a little desensitizing, over that she placed a condom and what felt like a rubber band further securing the condom. She was smart I don't think I would have lasted another second without exploding.She let out a little giggle "Oh what a good little ass licker you are,.