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  • Her fingers drifted under the water to her clit while she thought and toyed lightly with it. Surprisingly her clit responded more readily than usual and then she felt a tickle at her shoulder. Looking there she was shocked to see the horned head of her guest risen from the edge of the large dot he had made of her tattoo. In her amazement fucked she withdrew her hand and stopped hard touching herself and a second later the head also withdrew. It was as if he had been checking to see if his services were required and decided not. “I really wish you had come with an owner’s manual but since it’s going to be trial and error we had better schedule our next play time more carefully don’t you think?” she said aloud. The typical bathroom acoustics that echoed her voice seemed somewhat appropriate considering the spookiness of it all. She let it rest at she that and got to the business of checking out, she was famished. In the lobby there was coffee and doughnuts. Ada selected female a pastry, really placed it on one of the small paper plates, and pumped some coffee from the thermos into a paper cup. The desk man watched intently as she did this which wasn’t unusual, she was accustomed to the eyes of men. What was uncharacteristic though was that he didn’t look away so as to not be caught looking at her when she looked his way. Instead he smiled at her until it became somewhat awkward for her. He looked to be about fifty and wore an un-pressed flannel shirt. She wondered just how much noise she had made the previous night but he wasn’t giving her that kind of look, it wasn’t degrading or judgmental, it was closer to being salacious. An “I can’t take my eyes off of you look”, the kind of look she had gotten from schoolboys. ‘That is probably what I looked like with Mike!’ she suddenly thought and then she remembered her thought in the night, that she would be as irresistible as Mike had been. Ada realized that in giving her the satyr Mike had given her the ability to influence men. More than that though she could have this man if she wanted. It was kind of a turn on to think about it. “This is a nice place you have here.” She said, walking to the front desk with her cup and plate. “It has its moments” he said, still smiling. “Might I stay over another day?” “I’d Love to have you.” He answered. Ada caught the Freudian slip and smiled back at him. She lifted the flap of her shoulder strap purse to access her cardholder. With her head down she babe raised just her eyes and asked, “Same rate?” “Oh we can do better than that.” She got a twenty five dollar discount for the day and went to breakfast while the room was being cleaned. In the diner across the way from the motel she again drew more than the usual looks, she was certain of it. This part was where I put in the most amount of fucked work. I made it hard to the other side and raced into the school grounds. My old life ended and my new life begun. I asked Jill to make some coffee as I opened the envelope and began to read slowly through the thick pile of paper. She took ahold of her vibrator My ass clenched, grabbing his cock in a vise like grip as I she emptied my cum on to really the bedding below me. I look at the clock and decide to call Ronda. I’ll go with my friends but I’m afraid you have to pick me up. Sorry to female have wasted your time." “May as well,” I replied, “it might give us a clue as to what it all is.” What did insects hate? "Please! We stayed that way for nearly an hour. “Saw me? Saw me what?” “I love coming,” Ashley giggled, “I can’t get over how nice that felt. She placed a larger tube onto him. More today.. I groaned at the hot pleasure surging down my shaft at the feel of her. The redhead turned away and reached for the water valve, wishing there really were towels on the empty shelf. And, uh, you can call me Ant. She was glad she had a thin pair of flip flops in her bag because she had no desire to walk barefoot on the nasty concrete floor and she considered skipping taking a shower but she needed to wash the babe sex off her body. He said there were more chores I could do for him, there were more ways to serve him.