Shit. So we straightened up, and went up to the hotel room. We were half tempted to just stop the elevator and go at it right there. But being minors ...t the time, we didn’t want to risk getting caught. When we got to the hotel room, Sarah, my ex, wanted to wait till her friend fell asleep. Why? I have no idea. But I wasn’t going to argue. Not when I was this close. So we laid in one of the beds and fooled around PG-13 style for a little while until we realized that her friend was asleep. Then. I am not, though the least bit interested in finding out his identity.’ Connie asked: ‘Really? Why? I understand most people who have unknown blood parents are at least somewhat curious about their identity. That certainly was the case for my Bruce who was an orphan and had no clue as to the identity of either of his parents. He had intimated to me that he had been considering to eventually hiring a private defective to find out.’ ‘Well the circumstances of my birth and subsequent life, does. She usually called it gin and gin and tonic. She liked it strong.“Aren’t you going to get out of that frock? It’s like having a gin with Queen Victoria.”“Maz, I have to tell you something.”She smiled. “That you’re all loved up with a beautiful butch gardener and you’re now doing your faithful thing? I know all about her. Flick told me.”Flick is, for all our verbal jousting, incredibly good. She must have known Maz was coming and got hold of her to tell her to keep her hands off.“Okay,. She's an absolute bombshell. She's forty-five, but she doesn't look a day over 25. With long wavy blonde hair, big hazel eyes, smooth tan skin, perfect curves, beautiful natural c-cup breasts, and an ass you could crack walnuts on. One day after eating dinner with Mike and Jean, I decided to help Jean do dishes... purely out of the kindness of my heart, I swear. Mike went outside to smoke, so I was in the clear if anything were to happen at the sink. It was obvious that she was teasing me.