Bring me back a bottle of water please."Mark felt very comfortable and was a bit shocked at being given the money and a chance to run. He thought abou...t it for a while and decided to risk it. For the last year he had been on his own more and more Recently when he started to sell his services he found out how easy it was to get ripped off or hurt.It took ten minutes to get back and he wondered what the three women had said about him in his absence. He had only been giving blow jobs for a few. Anyway, on to the next place.”They resumed their travel, but the day was getting hot, and they were moving from shade to shade to avoid the sun. Eventually, they arrived at the second brothel, and when they stepped inside, Alexis and Sophia were momentarily stunned by the smell. It wasn’t the nasty odor of filth and unwashed bodies, but rather the vaporous mixture of smoke, perfume, and spices. In this brothel, the only furniture was short tables and a bar counter, with all the patrons relaxing. She broke off the kiss and said that we should make the drinks and get back outside before people wonder where we went.So we made the drinks and as Linda was mixing a pitcher of cocktails, I stood behind her, holding her hips and slowly grinding my hardening cock against her ass. Thankfully my hardon had gone down by the time we went outside. Later that evening, the crowd had thinned out a lot and Joe was passed out in a chair. Linda suggested that we go back in the house, she said that she. It was relaxing listening to the waves and sitting in the sun. The beach was quiet and our family was enjoying some time by the shore. We’d been gone three days and pretty much every day had started with me thinking about Rebecca until I had to escape to the bathroom to relieve myself. My sister Rachel and I were sharing a room as our summer house was getting remodeled and the other rooms were being redone. “What are you dreaming about over there?” Rachel asked, drawing me out of my thoughts. .