We should be back for dinner. Do you want to meet me when we get back?’ Gigi asked me. ‘Sure,’ I said. My fantasy was ruined. I left the room an...d went back to mine. By this time Al was awake and was leaving the room to go eat with some other guys ‘I’ll meet you by the pool,’ I told him. ************************ The rest of afternoon was spent lying by the pool, drinking beers and even flirting with another group of women who arrived at the resort. As it turned out, the guys wanted to go out for. .. Hell! Forget revulsion;even the slightest indication from me of hesitation -- and most of our progress of recent days would be lost."Are you going to wear that outfit for dinner?" I asked, gesturing at her apron."I thought I would," she said. "Do I look all right?" You look good enough to eat," I said, sacrificing originality for accuracy. "In fact, I think you should unplug George Foreman, there, and we'll have the steaks later -- for our dessert!"I saw a streak of fear in Patti's eyes,. He was actually here. His apartment was in an amazing location: within walking or biking distance of both the bustling downtown scene and the area where he’d be starting his new job in a week. The only thing missing from his life was a girl, and now that he was settled down, he could rectify that pretty quickly. That would please his mother more than anything else he could do. She kept teasing him, asking when he’d provide her with grandchildren. He smiled and whistled a tune to himself as he. They always sucked each other quite a while before he got to fucking the tiny hole. Next he layed on her and spread her legs and pushed his cock into her tight cunt. He was large for her but she took him every time he fucked her. Her cunt was much tighter than the mothers and he loved the young hole. He sometimes got very rough fucking her as she just felt so good and turned him on so much. He rammed his cock in all the way and she raised her hips to him like she had been taught. He fucked her.