". Charlie thought he was going to burst if she said thatone more time. He clenched his fists so hard that his nails dug into theflesh of his palms. H... was seething like a boiling pot, ready tooverflow. He did not want to be there. He did not want to watch hissister cry beside Kayla. He just wanted to be alone.He jumped to his feet placed his mug on the coffee table. Rachel, brokenfrom her soothing relaxation looked up, alarmed and a little startled."I need to get some fresh air." Oh you're not. “Is there some kind of a problem here officer sir?”I looked at her face; she was an attractive early middle-aged woman with large, vivid green eyes, sensuous full lips and thick, wavy brown hair. I felt a slight knot in my stomach and my eyebrows raised a touch. “Oh, no, there's no big problem here Mam,” I replied, trying to hide the mild excitement a good-looking woman somehow always induces in me. “You were, however, going fifty miles-per-hour in a thirty zone. I may have to give you a. That I was the one squeezing her tits. Or any girl's tits for that matter.Robyn leaned back, with her closed legs facing my viewing angle. I could only see her legs, until... she opened them. The black patch of hair led to the spot between her legs. An intricate pattern of womanhood moved down to her butt. I recalled the nudie magazines and the pictures of pussies that I'd seen. I had learned about the lips and the clitoris and all that kind of stuff. I had always though that it looked a bit. I finished my beer and did not offer him anything. I told him to follow me. I went to the elevator. he followed. On the way up to the room, I told him to give me his phone. I turned it off - I did not want any interruptions, and bitches his age are too fucking distracted... We entered my suite. I turned to him and spoke slowly and clearly. I explained that I would be making him do things he had never done before. I would push his boundaries, and expose him to things he had only dreamed of.