There were no stairs leading down to a basement, so we went upstairs to see what else we could find. More so than the bottom floor, the second floor w...as almost perfectly symmetrical. The stairs gave way to a wide hallway with a doorway directly opposite, and then three more doorways spread evenly on each side. I figured that the door at the end of the hall probably led to the master bedroom, so we decided to start on the left side and make our way around, saving it for last.That first room. The bustle of all the fresh faces that come through town from season to season. The waitresses change, the cloths styles, and all the beaming youngsters just in time to discover their sexuality. I especially like this certain town I'm visiting because it brings those memories back for me. The ones of first sexual experiences. The ones that stay etched in the sensuous corners of your mind and sneak up on you when your partner is out of town and you just need a good stimulating fuck. It brings me. "Could you stop on the way here and bring me a biscuit?" he asked."Sure but I know you have milk and cereal I put them in your cart last night," I replied."I don't have a cereal bowl," he said."Make a list of what you need and we will go shopping. I'll put it on your account. You better get those sketches critiqued so you can start reducing your tab," I said."Is there a laundromat around here anywhere?" he asked.Hell, I don't know. You can do your laundry at my place for a while, but not. So close.Stella Maris looks at me from between her legs. Eyes fixed at mine. Trying to read any reactions."Stella show us please your style! Make yourself come right in front of me. Keep looking at me!"Stella needs only the tips of two fingers to do a dirty dance below her Mount Venus around her clit.She comes faster than ever before. Within two minutes she's there. Next her numbers two & three."Stella Maris, first part passed with high flying grades: triple A! Now your erotic experiences,.