"I'll text you when I land." Can't wait to see you. When you get to Ground Transportation, just let me know what door you're at. I'll be in the cell...lot."It was only about an hour and fifteen-minute flight. The whole time I just pondered what might transpire this coming week. After what happened last weekend, I realized that almost anything was possible.Upon getting off the plane and through Ground Transportation, I found the exit.I texted Jan, "North Side, Door 6." OK, be there in a couple. She would plow thru a bottle and go to bed drunk. We got to talking and mom said "there are several ladies, at least four, that have told me they would love to have to have a young man just come by and do them. You could be that guy and start getting some action and make some older ladies feel good." I could not believe what mom just said and I really did not have a problem with older ladies, I figured all pussy is good. "Thanks mom, I will think about that." Was my reply. "I mean it, you. Then on the screen a guy who had been stroking the other guys cock bent forward and took it all the way to the hilt in his mouth, the groan of the getting the blow job was matched by Richard and myself. From then on both Richard and myself were rubbing our cocks in the open and his covered bulge gave away nothing in relation to what was hiding beneath it. He had a cock to rival anything that Anne had taken with a head that looked like a German helmet of the second world war, the whole thing. "John, am I crushing you? I can get up, if you want." Ashley said "No! Um, No, i mean, you're not crushing me, but can i get up really quick? I'll be back in a second." I said awkwardly"Sure" She said, slightly confusedI got up and walked to the nearest room I could find, which was a bedroom, and empty. I closed the door behind me and sat down on the bed. I was trying to control my raging hard on so I wouldn't embarass myself."You okay there?" I heard, seeing Ashley in the doorway with a.