Isat reading the magazine trying to stop myself fromthrowing up with excitement. The only good thing was that Iwas reading all the ads for sanitary na...kins and tampons.Since Mom and Jennifer decided not to talk about theirperiods I have to wonder what it is like to use theseitems.Finally I had enough and snapped at her. "Why are justwatching me? Why don't you do something?" I am too excited to do anything but sit here," Jennifertold me. "I see the excitement isn't bothering you any." I might. We both slept naked that night and sometime early in the morning I awoke with my dick buried within her velvety furnace and for the first time in six months I had a climax that was not self-generated. I do know that I heard a very contented sigh from Allie as I blew a huge load of my essence into her center.When I awoke Monday morning, my morning wood was buried in her sloppy cunt as she had not gotten up during the night to clean up, and so I could have just gotten up and left her there, but. I stared up her body. She squatted down beside me. "Your foot is injured, let me see if I can help." She reached out and touched my ankle. At her touch all the pain disappeared and my abdomen tightened, not in pain but in pleasure. I'm pretty sure I moaned. How embarrassing, but what did she expect, running around naked in the woods. "I'm Diomede," she said, "What's your name?" "John," I answered absently while studying her nipples. I was wondering how on earth they stuck out so much. I forced. " But I thought the only open position was Monique's?" asked Lisa,puzzled. "And that sounds like my job as a hostess and client escort." It is!" said Miss Adams "I am considering him for Monique's position,if he is willing." So ,you are considering having a male hostess?" Mike asked, staring ather."No, I'm not," said Miss Adams."Ok, because I thought that would make guys uncomfortable," said Mike."Because I thought part of the idea was to have beautiful women escortmen to their tables and to.