"Right, sorry. Residents." Leanne could see her usual charm wasn't having much luck here, but she decided to persevere. "You know, chat to them. Keep ...hem company. That kind of thing. And, well, I guess I'm here to offer my... services."Leanne waited patiently as the receptionist remained frozen in position before eventually, with great effort, reaching two inches to the side to grab a small book."You'll need to sign in." She stated impassively.Leanne was determined not to let this grumpy old. ” She bent at the waist to take the head in her mouth and said, “Mmmm…” she then sat on her haunches and held my thighs for balance as she moved her head to take my shaft in and out of her mouth.Her warm lips caressed my cock and with a slow teasing glide. More of my cock went into her mouth. Oh man. This was the first evidence I would have of how much my mother liked to give, and get, oral sex. At one point I had to stop her. Even though the urge was overwhelming to come in my mother’s mouth,. Their unanimous opinion had been that if attacked, it would be after they’d been ‘asleep’ for a couple hours.They’d been right, unfortunately. All ten of the men from Tygus’s table crept out of the darkness to surround their campsite. The older men formed a circle, and their leader waved the younger ones to do the work. This meant that even if John’s friends had woken up, while they were occupied with the toughs, the seasoned veterans would have a chance to cut them down.“I don’t like this.”. “Cheers! I`ll miss this, you know,” I say raising my glass to hers.“What will you miss?” she asks.“Being here - working. I don't know if I will be back at the start of next season. I need to get something permanent and closer to home.”“That's a shame. I know the head chef said he saw potential in you,” she responds kindly.I smile, “Really? He didn't say anything to me.”After I finish my drink, Fiona walks behind the bar and pours me another, getting herself one too. She sits back down beside me.