Just be yourself.”Shelby smiled moaning, “Oh I am. I like that you get off watching me fuck an older man! I mean, I can't believe you're actually ...okay with this still! Not many guys would be!”Shelby laughed lifting my cock so she could suck on my balls adding, “Mmm, then Dillon told me about you saying I was good at giving blow jobs and I knew you wanted me to suck his fat cock for you!”She knew I wasn’t mad and nearly came from her amazing oral skills and confession. Instead of responding. I knew she was already dating. I hoped when I got a girlfriend, she’d look like my cousin.The hole in the plaster was low enough that I had to get on my knees. The rooms in this place couldn’t decide if they retained their 1930s grand décor, or were just in need of renovation. Maybe that was part of the resort’s supposed charm; the Borscht Belt staying as it’s always been. I’d have preferred HBO, but think it’s OK to go kosher for a few weeks each summer.It was dim on the other side -- the. Your apparent dislike of me then." Well you're just the same as the others. Getting around, having a good time, screwing all sorts of tarts, not giving a thought to your wives." Your perceptions are false. I can't prove to you that you are wrong and what is more can see no reason why I should even try. You had one bad egg. It doesn't follow that all the other eggs in the box are bad as well. Your mind is made up so carry on with your blinkered ideas. It makes no difference to me."She stared. Only recently had Mary come to terms with her fetish, but that didn't mean she wanted anyone else to know! Best keep it a secret, rather than embarrass herself in front of her parents or a roommate."Well, we're off to the theater, Mary." Her Mom said. "Dinner is in the fridge, we'll be back late past midnight." Ummm, okay," said Mary, breaking out of her naughty thoughts, "Have a good night."As soon as the door closed, Mary headed to the fridge. "Hmmm, what did Mom leave this time" Mary.