So I answered:"Sure, dad."But it didn't happen. When I was wearing a jacket, he saw dried bloodstains of it. Damn, I was so stupid. He asked about the...."Well, I lost my balance and hit on ice yesterday," I lied."And it wasn't related to your earlier collapse in school, was it?" heasked looking me in the eyes."No, it was related to fact that Greg is an idiot." After all, I fellbecause of him and I was still angry on him, so it would soundconvincingly.My dad sighed."I would like you to stay home. We took I-64 all of the way to Saint Louis. We had been on the road for over eight hours counting the time needed to stop for fuel and eating.After securing a room at a hotel near the Interstate in Saint Louis, we went out for a dinner of steak and a few vegetables. There was no sex that night, just a bit of chanting following a shower. It was late when we arose in the morning, but we chanted for a short time before having a good workout followed by a fast shower and breakfast, as we were. She carried a little bag and was wearing sunglasses and a hat. She looked smoking hot, and decidedly not like she had a headache. She came over and sat on the bottom of my chaise said hello and gave me a kiss. I introduced her to to Cheryl and they started chatting. Soon they were deeply into girl talk and my eyes glazed over. I decided to go for a swim and when I got back the girls were gone. My stuff was still there so I put on more sunscreen and settled back to take a nap. I woke up and and. 'Just stay still gorgeous and ill collect the glass, wouldn't want anybody cutting themselves' Did she just call me gorgeous? This was the last thing on my mind, as she crouched down with a dustpan and brush and began to sweep up the shards of glass, her head directly in line with my throbbing cock, pinning me back against the work surface. I had no where to go, and I loved it. The view of her massive tits slightly jiggling beneath me as she swept up drove me wild. I was doing everything I.