I was hard, gee I needed that warm wet cunt wrapped around my dick, christ how I needed her, my cock was like steel, Can I use the bathroom? she asked... innocently. I weighed up the options, maybe she could pee in a fruit bowl, gee. It was too much, suddenly I was cumming, fuck, warm wet cum pumping down my tool uncortrollably, thick creamy cum that should have been in her warm wet twat wasted, cum that would have loosed her up and lubed her for later on wasted. Sure, top of the stairs on the. Now tell me why Jean didn't meet me, she said in her cable that she would be there." Kevin was a bit perplexed about this and had to say something."She was just a little hung-over from last night," Monique smiled intimately at him as though confiding a deep secret to him. "And she didn't want to come." Hung-over? Why, she never drinks," Kevin sputtered, ignoring the last statement."Oh, she does now," Monique said. "We had quite a time on the town last night. I thought she would never stop." But. "OK, sit there and pout then." Cleo walked off and dove into the pool.Was I pouting? No, I was sure I wasn't pouting. Just worried. Where do I go from here I wondered. Do I give nightly performances on my porch?"Cleo, I'm done. I'm going back to the cabin." I called, seeing she was talking to a friend in the pool. Cleo waved back, acknowledging me.I wrapped the towel around my waist and headed back along the path watching my feet, careful not to step on a sharp rock, barefooted."Kat."I raised. Things were going fine. Soon bell rang. It was same boy with my special things. I wanted to make that memorable for both of us. Entrance had a corridor, she couldn’t view wt was coming. I shut the door & asked her close eyes. I went to her blindfolded her & made her sit on sit on a chair.Meanwhile I had décor plans with flowers, cake & a special suitcase of shopping I had made earlier day. She could sense the smell, so said “roses, will be red rose. You are super duper jaanu”. I said “calm.