Most nights, while watching television, we would mess around. Sometimes she would give me blow jobs, other times I would eat her pussy. Most of the ti...me we got each other off by mutual masterbation. On occasion we would take the risk of getting caught and fuck. Around 10:30 or 11pm each night I would leave her house and drive the 45 minutes to an hour back to where I was living with my dad and step-mom. My step mom always waited up for me to get home. Dad, working early and long hours would. There’s also a loaf of bread in a bread box on the counter.”“That’s for dinner?”“That’s for breakfast, tomorrow. I’ll take you shopping after you eat breakfast so that you can pick out what you would prepare for your family. I think you’ll discover a lot of new foods that you’ve never seen before.”“What about tonight’s dinner?”“Don’t worry about dinner. We figured that all of you would tired from your trip, and the last thing you would want to do is cook a meal right after getting here. We. "Okay, you can come in now," she called.Cole heard the bathroom door from behind him open, and some footsteps walk towards him until David appeared wearing a black suit and tie."What the fuck David, get out," said Cole struggling in his restraints."I'm sorry Cole, but he really wants to speak to you, and you wouldn't return his calls," said Zara.David pulled a chair over from the side of the room and sat down in front of Cole who was still struggling."Cole, I know you're angry at me, but please. “I mean, I’m a stranger. Do you think you can trust me, I mean, taking a stranger to a seedy motel?” “I don’t know if I can trust you but I will take my chances. Anyway, I can take care of myself if you try anything.” She paused, smiling, looking playfully into my eyes. “And why shouldn’t I trust you. What would you want to do to me?” I walked around the desk and stood close to her, our bodies almost touching. “That’s a good question,” I said, moving a little closer, both of us feeling our.