She asked if she could get me anything. I asked her to make me a run and coke. When she brought it out to me she was acting strange. When she sat down...I noticed her shorts were wet. I was hard as a rock. She did notice me hard to and I kept trying to play it off. I sat down drank my drink and talked a little more. I kept noticing she was moving her hand around. Everything seemed wierd. I asked her what it was in her hand. She said just a remote. But she kept clicking it. Then she would squirm. I would explain it but I think you know what I mean. Xavier smiles, nodded, and winked at me in agreement. When I got to the room I stripped completely naked and laid on my bed. I was hoping that Xavier would come to my room before I fell asleep. As I laid there I lazily touched my wet pussy and licked my fingers clean. That was actually pretty common. I had done this pretty much every night for past 7 months or so. The only difference was that I was actually waiting for my bro’s big beautiful. Its like a unwritten law that you dont tell and dont ask. As the saying goes, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. It's not unusual to catch or walk in on a big name client and later have one of there "people" come by and slip me a $100 and tell me to keep my mouth shut. I take it, smile, and keep my mouth shut. I have a good reputation about keeping secrets and that has got me invited to private parties on private yachts and homes wild orgies and very expensive gifts. All for just keeping my. I told her it was ok and I would not be mad just go on with what she was saying.She went on to tell me that she couldnt say anything as his cock was so big. He walked over to the closet and got out a wash cloth and told her he would do a good job.he opened the curtain and she said she tried to cover herself (as you can see in her pics that she is too fat to cover herself without 2 towels) she said "I turned aroung and he began washing my back then he slowly washed lower and lower till he was.