”“Daddy! There’s a young man standing here in the office who wants to buy our motel, if we’ll run it for him until he can hire some help ... Y...s - hold on and I’ll let you talk to him.“Daddy wants to talk to you.”“Hello Sir, I’m Josey Ruiz and I want to buy your motel if you’ll let me pay fifty thousand in cash and write a check for the rest of it.”“Well, my Granny is Miss Early Ramsey and my daddy’s name was Jose Ruiz. He got killed in Korea.”“WERE YOU REALLY? I hope you’ll sit down with me. I wanted to reach out and hold her but didn’t want to scare her. She said ‘But my friends say all boys are like that.’ ‘That is just because they are boys and they haven’t had the experience to know what it takes to make sure a girl enjoys sex. They will learn and you will enjoy it later.’ ‘Do you know how to make it enjoyable?’ she suddenly asked. I jumped at her question, all sorts of fantasies going through my head while I wondered what she meant. She must have seen my shock because she. Melody lowered her legs, and as she kept them bent, I leaned forward kissing her briefly, allowing my dick to brush against her pussy. We only kissed from a moment, because I now wanted to taste her. I felt on her tits as I slowly moved down, eventually kissing her pussy, right above her slit. Melody again rose up on her elbows to watch as I moved down licking up and down her slit, eventually concentrating on tonguing around her clit and hood. I wanted to see her cum and as I continued to eat. He didn't look like he wanted to be there, but she was obviously in control of their situation. He looked about eighteen, but she looked 25ish. As my friends slowly left, I suddenly noticed that the French woman was sitting behind me at the bar, her little friend nowhere to be seen. "Wow", I said, "where did you come from?". She flicked back her long brown hair, exposing her stunning eyes and giving me a glimpse of her partly-exposed breasts (under an open black blouse with black lace bra)..