I thought he was a cop at first but it turned out he he was a private investigator. He went right to me and smiled and asked me how's business, and I ...hrugged. Then he showed me this photo of Mrs. B, asked me if I'd seen her there. Under the photo was a 50$ bill. Said he knew she was there, and he worked for her husband. Said he had another 50$ if I told him what room she was in. I looked at the pic and the money, knowing this was an easy 100. Finally, not sure why, I said I never saw the lady.. I wouldn't have to bring my dates home. We could go to a motel. You wouldn't see me until I came home. That could work couldn't it?" "I thought about something like that, only I was the one who would leave. I could stay at a motel while you prepared for your date and then entertained him at our house. I almost had myself convinced that it would work, but it wouldn't." "Why not?" "It makes dating inconvenient for you. Even if I'm the one who leaves. I know you. You're a considerate person. Every. Then, slowly, she turned, her magnificent breasts displayed to thedistant lens. The camera zoomed in, and Rose's concave belly receded asthe lens focused upon the cute cock and balls that occupied the place atwhich Kevin had every right to expect to glimpse a woman's pussy. Hismouth gaped as his eyes stared at the male genitals.Her cock and balls looked cute, Rose thought, but incongruous, to besure, among her breasts and womanly buttocks. She held her breath,waiting to see whether her life. So she came into the room and I was just masturbating but since we were close she came to me and tapped my on my shoulder and had a serious look on the face so I closed the laptop but my dick refused to get soft so I just pulled my pants on tops of it.Then she told me to come and sit with her on the bed and she told me I know it’s common at this age but why don’t you just go out meet girls and have sex with them rather than do this by yourself.I told her that I was trying to concentrate on.