I tried to remain calm on the outside while I freaked out on the inside.15??!? She’s 15!!! Girls sure didn’t look like this when I was that age, I... can tell you that! How can I be hanging out with, flirting with, having dirty thoughts about someone who is FIFTEEN!?!?!? She’s 10 years younger than me, for heaven’s sake. I can’t keep spending time with her, nothing good can come from this. But look at her, she’s gorgeous -- it isn’t illegal to look at her, to put sunscreen on her, to give her a. ”“Jeans?” she was disappointed.“Well I don’t know,” I backed down, before I could add what had flitted into my mind: about a chain and padlock for a belt, with me having the key. “What about asking Alice?”“Good idea!” she went and got her phone, then came back and straddled me on my chair, facing me. My senses surged as her thighs and pelvis settled on me, and my overworked cock began to struggle into life, while she proudly selected Alice from her contacts.“Hi Alice, it’s Faye, you. After he got undressed my wife got down on her knees and was worshipping his large cock, she was sucking it and licking his balls. His cock was getting bigger and bigger then she got up and wrapped her hand around his big sex organ and pulled him over to where I was.She told me that since I liked to eat cum so much that she wanted to see me suck Buddy’s cock. I was in shock, sure I have tasted a lot of different cum from a lot of different cocks that had fucked my wife, but I have never sucked. "I'm ready to go whenever you are," she said. It was a lot more natural sounding than it had been only a few days before.In the lobby I had Lucy ask the night manager, "Do you have a farmer's market here?"He replied, but of course I had no idea what he said. Lucy turned to me, "Yes and they have food vendors by the score, but they are only open till 3pm." Ah so we can have breakfast and lunch there. Ask him if there are street vendors or something like that around." I suggested to Lucy.She.