Excellent. He turned the silver knob and entered.Light petered through the semi-open blinds, painting a soft portrait of the blonde-haired seductress ...ying in a tousle of sheets. Sheets, Adrian noted, that did a rather poor job of hiding her dignity.Emma was a heavy sleeper, which Adrian learned soon after he moved in. She once told him that she preferred it that way, what with how many people found their way into her room on a regular basis, and he couldn't blame her. He almost felt sorry that. Okay, there were lots of tourists, but there were also a lot of locals and business looking people. A lot of them looked like they could well be quite prudish. It was a bit funny really, because those people never really looked at us, it was the tourists that looked at us and, as we’d never see them again we didn’t care what they thought.During the day both Piper and I had accidents where one of the steel balls slipped out and clinked onto the ground. I saw one man looking at me as I retrieved. I don?t know what it tasted like: mushrooms perhaps. And the texture was different than yours, less hard, more spongy. I gave him an all time great head job, if I do say so myself. But then so did he. I used my lips and my tongue--those little feathery licks you like--and my hands. Because he is not so big, I could take the whole thing into my mouth without choking. Whenever I felt him swell that extra little bit that cocks do just before they come, I stopped, sometimes squeezing the base with. I could catch the scent of her shampoo in my nose and I could even say I would even notice her perfume on my shirt later. But let me see Debbie and the jock on the dance floor, and I was a hawk and played as few slow songs as I could get away with. The thing that began to break the ties Debbie had on me began in of all places, a swim meet our senior year. Our team was going to regionals for the first time since I had been there, and I was assigned to tape the events of for school. I was set up.