Sleep wouldn’t come. Not sure if it was because I had slept on the way home from the game or if it was because I had just sucked my first cock, to c...mpletion, I might add. Or it could be that the air wasn’t moving in the room.Finally, I got up and snuck down toward Rick’s room. I peeked in and he was laying in his bed reading.“Hey, Rick? I can’t get to sleep. I am used to having a fan on when I am in bed.”“Sorry about that,” he said, “the only room that has a fan is this one. If you are. It might be more accurate to say Doreen was perturbed.Her two week holiday was just beginning and already disaster had struck. Just yesterday she was congratulating herself on finding the "perfect" new summer bikini. It was the perfect color. It was the perfect fit. It felt perfect on her skin. It was guaranteed not to shrink or fade or dissolve in the salt water. The price was ridiculously low.Then she had to find that terrible full length mirror in the hotel room. She kept bouncing up off the. It was almost like it had been stretched by someone with a thicker thigh and she immediately suspected her strangely acting brother Francis of putting it on to pretend he was one of his sisters. Once she had caught him putting her treasured lipstick on his girlish lips in a spurt of creative abandon. He was shy about being caught and tried to hide his face behind his sleeve but she just twisted his arm and he looked up at her with fear in his deep blue eyes.“Billy, you shouldn’t do something so. The shaking ... her eyelids fluttering from his touch, the dampness between her legs, the trickle of fluid running down the inside of her thighs. “I have no control!” her mind screams, and that thought sends a small orgasm pulsing through her core. His fingertips reach the back of her neck, his hand slowly closes around the soft flesh. She feels the light pressure from his callous hand, The warm breath across her skin raises goosebumps and the shivers intensify. Knees weaken when she feels his.