“You’ll really need to talk to Mr. Jamison about that,” I replied. “We’re here on his forbearance.”“Oh, I’ve already done that. It’s...just that if you’re in here with four pretty girls you may not want any competition.”More amusement ensued. Trish then explained to him, “Jeff’s my stepbrother. When he wanted to skip eighth grade I came up with the idea of him hanging around with my friends as a sort of camouflage given how small he was. We’re now a couple so he won’t be competing with you for. ”“Sounds good! See you tomorrow.”We hugged, and I walked back up the hill to Jägarevägen. I took a quick shower because I had been sweating at several points during our day at Liseberg and went to my room. I wrote in my journal and then got into bed. I was down to my last four days in Hovås and in six days, I’d be home in Milford. A week from today, I’d be in Jennifer’s bed! I wondered how she had changed. I wondered, too, about how Stephanie had changed. Given that she’d had her period, I. Then I saw Anita’s cotton thong was soaking wet.My sweet wife licked up and down that hard black shaft like a woman possessed. She ran her tongue over his massive mushroom cockhead as she moaned softly.Tyler started telling her how she would worship his cock from now on and she would do whatever he wanted, once he fucked her… Ana moaned and told him she wanted him to fuck her now, because her pussy was on fire. Then that black bastard ordered her to lay down on our marital bed and he would make. And… and I’d like to take pictures too.” The middle-aged guy was inching closer, I think he got the gist of our conversation and wanted to listen in. “And what do you think that’s worth?” I asked. “Another twenty quid?” “Just for a picture of me in this outfit?” “Well… maybe more than one…? And what if you took off the outfit too?” “That’ll cost you more…” “Uh. OK.” “And no touching.” “How much more?” I had to do some quick mental maths. If I played this well, I might end up having the rent to.