After twenty minutes or so, the Triumph started and dad followed me home. I put the battery on a charger overnight and fixed the problem the next day.... figured that was the last time she’d talk to me. In fact, we didn’t speak for several classes. When I just said, “Hello,” she’d huff and turn away. My spirits sank with my shoulders as I began to mourn the loss of a friend and possible lover.I recalled that her birthday was in two weeks, so my lovesick facet overtook my rational self and I. By the end of the second week, Dan was going out of his mind with pent-up horniness. He’d been jerking off compulsively for days now, but it wasn’t enough. One night, he turned in early for bed, but he couldn’t sleep—he had a hard-on that wouldn’t go away. He got out of bed, slipped on a pair of pyjama bottoms and went to Jill’s room. (Jill was 21 and an adult now, but still lived at her step-parents’ home.) Dan knocked on Jill’s door and a sleepy voice said, “Step-daddy? Is that you?” Dan. “Right, I’m for the Jacuzzi! Last one there buys dinner!” “It won’t be me!” said Gilly standing up quickly. With one slight tug on the halter strap her beautiful red flowing dress fell to the floor. She stood before us in nothing but a red g-string, hands on hips, her bountiful breasts jiggling just slightly. I stood slack-jawed, admiring her shapely figure and smooth, sun-kissed skin. After a second which seemed to last minutes, Gilly poked her tongue at me, turned and left the room leaving me. So I’ll get a slightly less nice motel on the side so I can do what I want without having it get back to my boss. A little caution and a few extra expenses go a long way. One of the cities I go to on a quarterly basis can be a lot of fun. I’ve had some fairly hot times. Ironically, it all started off back home. I was twenty minutes from home and blowing the manager of my local favorite slut motel. This was about the tenth time after we’d brokered our agreement and I was taking advantage.
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