The woman took the bill in her hand and quickly looked it over. “Oh, yes, you’re Mr. Albertson. I heard about this little situation...” ... “There’s nothing little about my situation,” I punned. “But I don’t see what the problem is.” “Well, it was reported to us by your RA that you had a girl in your bedroom after hours.” “That was my sister,” I prevaricated. “She drove all day from out of state to see me. She was really tired and didn’t want to drive at. And took all my cum in her mouth, and licked me clean.Now it was my turn to return the favour, she switched off the lights and opened the curtain and sat near the window, with her back facing the streets and opening her legs in front of me. Without wasting any time, I started licking her pussy, and along the line her ass too. And kept fingering her ass and mouth fucking her pussy till she cummed. Eating all the hot load, we moved to the bathroom to clean up ourselves. There she requested me to. “About half of the people up there were nude.”“Well, let’s go for it,” I said. “Maybe we’re Americans, but we’re not Baptists, right?”We got naked in the cabin, put on our robes, gathered up a bag full of the kind of junk one takes along to the beach, and found our way topside. It was only 11 a.m., but the place was full of people – mostly naked – and we had to wend our way through the throng to find two unoccupied lounge chairs. On the way, I spotted the other odd couple we’d seen the night. ”“Thanks I appreciate it.”“It’s not a problem, welcome home.”“Thanks, glad to be home.”Jeff laid the phone in the cradle and sat on the sofa. The set up of their apartment was simple. When you walk in the door, you walked into the kitchen and dining room. To the right was the living room and to the left was the bedroom. The bathroom was in the back corner of the kitchen, with two doors, one that opened to the kitchen, the other to the bedroom. In the living room were two arm chairs and a sofa..