What did you say your names were?"I smiled to myself. This woman was a master at getting information out of a person. "We are Roxy Andrews and Rodney ...homas."We found a small motel on the other side of town. There was only one room available, but it did have two single beds in it. When we signed in, the lady on the desk made note that Roxy signed her name Miss and we stated we were sister and brother. But we would be comfortable sharing a room. Close enough, let her figure it out.We walked. By the time I was 15 I had a huge lustful crush on Mrs. Michaels. I knew that it was just a fantasy, but I would jack off at night, dreaming of her plump red lips wrapped around my cock. I imagined what it would feel like to push her tits together and titty fuck those large boobs. I would fantasize about bending her over the sofa in her living room and really fucking her hard.Right before I started high school I broke my hand at school. I didn't know it was broken, I had thought I had just. The valet looked at me with distaste on his face. "Where did you park it?" I asked.He motioned to the back of the valet parking as he threw me the keys. "Thanks," I smiled.As I walked back to my car, I looked at the paper it was a phone number with instructions of the time to text or call. I smiled and put it in my pocket.***********"You could have warned me," I said as I talked to Tammy later that night."And ruin that look on your face?" I heard Tammy laughing on the other end of the phone.. I figured she was trying to see if I did truly measure up to her plastic stud. My hand slipped beneath the waistband and I kneaded my meat sensuously. Andrea's gaze was fixed on me, and Kim didn't like it. She began to work furiously, but to no avail. Just as my erection was about to breach the waistband, I pulled my hand out. I was clearly bigger than Kim's strap on, and proud to have won, the dick measuring contest, I just winked at Kim. She stormed out of the room in a huff."You know,".