I was looking at this when I was distracted by this voice from the doorwayDon’t worry about that now you have at least a week as I am to access you ...uring that time. My name is Abigail. Surprisingly she was an attractive girl about my age, only she was wearing a wardresses uniform black jacket white shirt dark navy blue tie short tight black skirt black satin shiny stockings black high heel shoes a belt with hand cuffs hanging from it ,and a name tag on her jacket.She was very friendly just ask. I was petting him, rubbing my hands back and forth across his smooth, youthful skin, along his back and chest.Then, I said, "Okay, Jay, now it's my turn to see you, here, stand up," and he released from my nipple and stood up in front of me as I tugged his swim trunks down. Out flopped his penis.Well, well. This young man may be just thirteen but it sure looked big to me. Now, I'm no expert in penis size among teen boys (though I wish I were), I have had sex with three guys so far. Yes, did you. My own pleasure forgotten, I pulled her fleshy cheeks gently apart, allowing me to lather her tight asshole with a mixture of my spit and her sweet nectar, rewarded as the tips of her nails sank into my swollen nipples. I ignored the pain or rather I reveled in it, suddenly obsessed with her tight hole, willing her to relax as I pushed the tip of my tongue as far as I could.This wasn’t new territory to either of us, I should mention, and something I knew she enjoyed. Where I am reluctant when. I also have a generator in that monstrosity and a drip pot that makes one pot in about or three two minutes, so it won't take long."At the mention of the Colombian coffee, Hawk smiled. I knew he liked it at least as much as I did, and was glad that I had that Bun coffee maker. I figured that the first pot would last about ten minutes which would give the machine a chance to warm up the reservoir. If I had to guess, that guess would be that we'd be on the third pot before Bear arrived. And that.