No more than five minutes had passed when Fred moaned quite loudly as he spunked in to Rose (who was still silent)He jumped out of bed and apologised ...again and again while putting his clothes back on, she said it was fine and he didnt have to go but Fred was bright red and on a mission to get out of there, he scampered off down the hall and I heard the front door close, i opened my door to see Rose looking right at me with such a disappointed look on her face. I walked in to the room. I began to discuss my further plans with Prissy and all of a sudden Christina was gone. I'm sure she was doing everything she could to get Mr. Timberlake?s room number.It was almost an hour until Christina got back. She looked refreshed, not tired at all. She quickly walked back to us with her long blonde hair just bouncing behind her. I just kept hoping that she'd managed to get the room number."Ah, well that was some nice tasting cum." She said as she approached us."You actually went down on. ‘Good grief!’ he declared after a few seconds,’ I knew you were good but that was amazing.’ He paused then said, ‘lets do Where The Boys Are now, OK?’ I smiled and waited as he got himself sorted for the next song. The first note in Where the boys are is huge and once again I felt this force building in me and I launched into ‘Where’ moving on to ‘the boys are’ and then onto ‘someone waits for me’ He was smiling and nodding as he played and again, when he finished he clapped really, really. She had been crying and was visibly quite upset about something. Kate pulled the younger woman away from the cash register and the owner and asked her what was wrong. "Peter and I just broke up." "Oh, poor thing." Kate hugged her. "If you need someone to talk about it with, I'm here." "Thanks, but I just plan to get drunk." "That's not good. You shouldn't get drunk alone. The best thing would be to go out and get drunk in a public place. I know some good clubs, you would be with people, but no.