” Luther shouted orders to Oscar. Oscar did what he was told but never took his eyes off the cute half-naked girl. His bib overalls were already str...etched at his crotch. Luther noticed and thought of his own rock hard cock rubbing up against the back of the girl from the hollow. Oscar hobbled over with the tape, drool hanging off his chin. “Hold her and don’t let her get away!” Luther shouted to Oscar, never removing his hand from her mouth. “Here, put your hand over her mouth, and squeeze. He had wondered if she had noticed how his shorts bulged. He bought her flannel sleep sets, but she always opted for worn, nearly thread-bare t-shirts that clung to her body...and when she was asleep they would often ride up over her hips. He took to "checking in on her" after she was asleep. The light in the hallway was enough to see her, but often the shadows made her look even more identical to the woman he married. And when the sheets did not cover her, the same feelings he had had for her. “Thanks for manning the phones for me Joe.” she gave me a kiss that made my chick snap to attention. “My pleasure, Dear”. I returned her kiss. “Just let me thank you properly.” I caught a strong smell of vodka on her breast, but then she sank to her knees by my chair, took out my stiff hardon. “You naughty boy. All stiff just for Helge! Helge don,t waste stiff clicks!” And she started sucking me off. She sucked nicely gradually working me toward my inevitable climax then swallowing me all down. I was looking forward to meeting Erika and learning more about her. She was fascinating! I sprayed on a little shot of cologne, but not too much because Japanese people don’t like strong fragrances. I chose a citrus base which is very refreshing in the summer. As I came out of my room, Erika also came out, wearing her yukata. She looked stunning with her flowing silky, black hair and photogenic face. Did I mention that I’m also a semi-professional photographer specializing in portraits? This.