" he slid his hand obscenely between my legs, rubbing again as if to soothe what he'd done "my poor little girl...let Daddy help" Before I could eve... guess what he was doing he'd moved down the bed and was sitting between my legs, spreading them as wide as they'd go...I had time to whimper 'No' when he started licking me...and wow...I didn't know what my clit was or where it was but my Dad did, and his tongue put it to use....it was the best thing I'd ever felt....I tried not to like it but. All my gay fantasies, up until then, had been lithe and hairless pretty blond guys with blue eyes. Here before me, sat a large bearded ogre, who was practically bald and covered in coarse dark hair.Next, cupping my chin in his rough right hand he said, “It’s all going to be okay, Buddy. You’ll see.”I instantly pulled my head away and gave him some more lip. “You have a bad attitude,” he uttered, and then with a stern look on his face he concluded, it looks like you also need some. Either way we needed to just get awayNow here we are, first day into our week and we decide not to drive all the way after all, she is getting cranky from riding, my old 60 year old bones hurt from sitting so we stop in a motel in Augusta Ga, get a room for the night. We wandered out to the pool after our usual " get out and ride around town cruise" , on the way to the pool we walk past a room with open door. Yep, it is impossible to walk by an occupied room that is open without looking in, and. The senior security man, Mr Donovan, approached Ms Petrakis and her companion ? he smiled broadly and threw his arm across her shoulders, and gave her a strong sideways hug, as the man she had been talking with quickly faded back a bit. Donovan addressed the staff members and announced Ms Petrakis? fifteen years service with the company, ostensibly the surprise reason for the party, and he added ?and you?re still as beautiful as you were when you first come to join us here?. She smiled at the.