I asked him about why he wanted me. Because I was sure any girl would die to get loved and fucked by him. He was such a hot brat. He replied he don’...t want girls, but girly boys. He also added that he think his search for such a girly boy has ended.I was quite impressed by his charm and put forward my conditions. I wanted a man who would treat me like his mistress. And I should be able to behave with him as a complete girl. He agreed to everything.He then asked me whether I could spend the night. It erupted in my mouth; spurt after spurt of semen filled my mouth to the brim. I swallowed several times to get it all down my throat.Tony grinned, “You know where I am, if you want this again.”I nodded, putting my robe back on. I did want him again. I asked myself what had gotten into me, what was wrong with me as I walked back to my room.I felt utterly foolish climbing back in bed with Michael. I glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed. It was 5:05 am.I reasoned that it was a. Quickly, he lit a small fire before standing and staring at her. "You want some pyjamas?" She nodded slightly and he threw her a large t-shirt to wear, she looked unsure of what to do, so he motioned for her to begin undressing. Her eyes never left his as she pulled the sweatshirt over her head and slid her jeans down her smooth legs. She stood before him in nothing but pale pink lace underwear that contrasted against her tan skin and did very little to hide her large firm breasts, she slowly. ‘The police just said the doctor thinks if he makes it through the night he has a good chance.’ ‘I need to get some sleep. I’m going to keep the place running until he comes back or…’ Tom didn’t finish the thought. Unwrapping from her, he stepped out and toweled dry. Hannah stripped off her clothes and washed away any residue that would remind her of Annie. After hanging her wet clothes over the curtain rod and brushing her teeth, she cautiously made her way through the dark room to the bed..