’ For the first time Dillon realized he was wearing a night shirt and not his normal clothes. Now it was his turn to blush. He nodded and the ladies...and Ethan left the room, Oso waited to see if Dillon needed help. ‘Who undressed me Oso?’ Oso had a grin on his face and said, ‘Well, Senorita Elizabeth….’ He stopped and his grin got bigger at the look on Dillon’s face. ‘Niña told me to put you in one of her father’s nightshirts. I undressed you amigo.’ ‘Very funny Oso, very funny,’ Dillon replied. I had sex with them both before breakfast and after lunch.That night Heather’s mother came over and said, “We have to talk.”I just about shit my pants.Heather’s mother Amanda was an old friend of my ex-wife and I. We had all gone to high school together. She and my ex were freshmen when her ex-husband and I were seniors. We were married the in the same summer after college about a month apart. I was his Best Man and he was mine. My wife was her Maid of Honor and she was for my ex too. Even our. I decided to just go for broke and throw myself out there."Mr. H, let's just be honest with each other right now. I'm sure it's been tough since your wife left you and you have to deal with a bunch of idiots in class and you shouldn't have to deal with them all day at your tutoring afterward, but that comes with the territory. What if I offer to help you take a load off, or two, and you raise my grade a little bit?" (I was making stroking motions the entire time I was saying this)There was a. She laughed huskily, “No, no, it’s a customer's, he’s away in another city, he loaned it to me.”“Very generous,” I replied.“He’s a lovely man, I introduce you. Upstairs has a better view, maybe we start there.” I followed her upstairs, with my gear, into an enormous bedroom with a large lounge suite and a featherstone chaise at the end of a king size bed. Whoever had fitted this place out, hadn’t cut any corners.Veronica hauled a battered suitcase onto one of the lounges and opened it. I got.