” Then he turned and left, slamming my front door behind him.I was pretty scared, what was I to do? Would he throw me out if I failed to get the mon...y? I set out to try and find some way to get the rent by Monday. However, as Monday rolled up I still was just as broke. I just went about my day as usual hopping the landlord had forgotten about me. Night fell and there had still been no sign of him. I stripped down naked as this is the best way to sleep, then went to bed quite relieved that I. I got in my car and after a short drive I arrived at the motel. The motel was run down and wasn't in the best part of town but my I also made a mental note that it had a gay bar next to it and an adult book store across the street. I got out of my car and walked to the room. The door was cracked like he said it would be. Now is the last chance to back out my mind screamed. Run and don't come back. I didn't listen. I opened the door and stepped inside closing it behind me.The room was dark and I. I love spending time with her when I can. But I know that she would prefer he wasn’t out with me 30 weeks a year. Stephanie is the same way with her husband. He is a banker in Nashville so he’s home all the time. She’s home for a week or two and then gone for a month. That’s one of the reasons that I pushed to change my tour schedule. Ryan and Stephanie will both be home this weekend. Yeah, they’ll be back in L.A. on Monday but at least they have the weekend with their wives or. ‘No, sweetheart,’ he replied in his best Bogart. ‘The big sleep.’ She giggled and stepped away from him to look through her knapsack for her keyring. Ben carefully made sure he wasn’t blocking the light and unfastened her parka while she searched. The hallway was very cool, and she was sweaty. Her nipples hardened again. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I’m too young to die,’ he said simply. He slipped his hands into her coat and under her top, stroking his fingers along the swell of her breasts. The.