She opened the door to her bedroom and saw me.“Goodnight” she said and closed the door behind her. “What the fuck?!” I thought to myself.I was...so confused and frustrated.“Did I do something wrong?!” I started thinking.I laid down on my bed for hours thinking of what went wrong. I got up and I went to knock on her door, but stopped myself. I decided not to. So I just paced around the hallway and went back into my bedroom. Suddenly I get a text message. I reach for my phone and it’s a text from. ’ She was quick as a wink to grasp my intent, but she could not down play her anxiety. ‘I want my wrap on now, Dace.’ She had one arm across her breasts with the light silk, and the radio and the sunscreen were now forgotten. Modest and proper, she wanted to cover up. ‘Tell Jenny to stand by and we’ll call her right back.’ ‘TWO THIS IS ONE BREAK STAND BY WE’LL CALL YOU BACK OUT.’ I thought that was pretty cool that she had picked up on the procedure and was handling the radio just as if she. But I usually chill on the bus and talk to her. Her name is Alex. She is around 5’4” with a round ass and plump tits on an average frame. Hair dyed red and short. Today was different though. She had a rough day and wasn’t in the mood to talk. But I was persistent. She wouldn’t talk so I went to the adventurous approach. It was stupid but it worked. I started to rub her boobs from behind. She started to moan and didn’t take my hands off. So I went further. I started to strip her and we went to. "You will want a shower, dear boy, I just got out," he said. "Here's a drink, the loo's just back there." He handed me an icy tumbler filled with expensive scotch and I walked thru the fancy suite to undress in the biggest bathroom I'd ever been in. Standing in the doorway, robe undone, stroking a very big cock, he spoke as I stripped off my underwear. "Ah, yes, now I remember. You are the one with the nice thick cock, the kind I love so much. I remember your friend's was longer, but not.