“Wow, I bet ALL the women find this guy incredibly sexy” I thought to myself. “Heck, even I do” Tom grabbed his shorts and headed to the bath...oom. His morning wood was not quite down all the way and again I couldn’t help but watch. I couldn’t explain it but I really couldn’t take my eyes off of him. I wondered if other room mates had the same feelings. When I heard the shower going, I couldn’t help but reach down and grab my own stick. The memory of watching him jack off and then seeing this. ." Andy stammered, looking at the grave stone, "You're fucking dead!" "No Sir," she contradicted him, "I am awake, till one hour past midnight." Andy's instinct was to run but the woman extended her cold hand, touching his arm, "Stay with me, Sir." Recoiling from her touch, Andy backed away, until the cold granite of her memorial prevented further retreat and reminded him of the inscription. "It says hear that you' re a murderer," he said nervously. "Yes Sir," the woman admitted, "But they. I was bored and the thought of spending some time in a hotel room with my hot little niece was making me hard as a rock."OK, be there soon, what room?" she said."1394. See you soon!" I blew a kiss down the phone and hung up as she giggled. I spent the next twenty minutes cleaning up the room and getting changed, until she knocked on my door at 7.30.Tenneille was even more stunning than I remembered, sauntering into my room wearing a tight red top with a black mini skirt and stockings, complete. He thought about his brother and how he always stood with him. He imagined that Derrick was there egging him on, cheering for him. This time he flew through the obstacle course in record time. Then he saw her, the girl that was being berated prepare to go again. After the dressing down he’d just witness, he hoped she succeeded. She did and in record time. Darius cheered for this dark-skinned goddess with the biggest and clearest brown eyes he’d ever seen. She was solidly build, weighed around.