Just giving you a heads up bud. Keep an eye on her."I didn't see Miss Stewart that day and guessed that it would be Monday before we crossed paths aga...in.I was wrong.I didn't belong to a fraternity because I didn't have the time. Summers, weekends and a couple of times a week I worked at my Uncle Mike's brake shop or on construction with my Uncle Jim. My parents had given me a car on my sixteenth birthday with the caveat that I was responsible for plates, insurance, upkeep, and of course that. One afternoon when it was already dark as the nights were drawing in Alan asked if I would go upstairs with him. I said sure and we went up into his bedroom. It was quite old smelling, it reminded me of my grandmas bedroom which I'd been in a couple of times. Alan said this was the bedroom he shared with his late wife and that he still had all her clothes. He explained that it would mean a lot to him if I would do him a favour. I asked what it was and he said that if I would put some of her. He banged away at my ass. Thrusting hard, he exploded deep inside me. I looked at him. It was an incredibly beautiful picture with my cum squirting out between us. After his cock began to soften, he pulled it out of my much abused hole. He spoke softly to me as he helped me to stand. I knew I was going to have trouble walking and I was right. I dressed and as I left the room, I gave the rest of the cash in my billfold to the janitor as he began to clean the room and change the sheets. "Thanks,". Kelly looked out over the railing at the mountains, taking in the knotty pine beams and the cedar shingles on the walls of the cabin, the rough unfinished oak table she had just been fucked on. Judy walked back onto the balcony carrying a pitcher of coffee and mugs and some croissants and butter on a silver tray and a white silk robe over her arm. Setting the tray down on the table, she handed Kelly the robe. “Kelly, I’m sure you are feeling a little overwhelmed, why don’t you go put this on..