The next day it was raining hard, Mr. Roberts asked if I had a ride home. I told him no, my mother was at work. I said ok, how about I take you home?... I said ok and expected to do some work but he said we'll take a break today. We ran out to the car and hopped in. He said to sit next to him. I slid over, and he said to open my pants. I unbuttoned and pulled down the zipper. Since no one was out he reached into my pants and rubbed my dick till I was hard. We pulled in the driveway and ran to the. I decided to climb up on the chair to peek over the wall and see what he was doing. I saw that my step dad was watching the late night Spanish channel with those risky Latinas on it. I had also noticed he had his cock out stroking to them. I was so blown away at how big and thick he was. I had never ever seen one that big. Once I had told her this during sex I could feel how wet and turned on she was. This story was requested on a regular basis. I then told her I knew he would fuck her. She. It wasn’t too dressy, but it wasn’t lounge-wear either. I left a note for Josh, letting him know I may be home late and not to let Adam in our room again.A cab dropped me off at the address given to me, and I felt both awe and ire rise up in my gut. The hotel I stood outside of somehow presented an air of wealth while also looking ancient. It wasn’t worn down, but one of those stone buildings that would have fit in with Gotham architecture or erected during the renaissance. Of course, this was. I could see the war that was wagging inside her. I lay still waiting for her to make the only decision she could.Silently she dropped to her knees and pulled my sheets off my naked body. She sat on the edge of my bed and began to stroke my cock with her hand.After a few seconds, I opened my eyes. "I told you to suck it until I was awake, not to give me a handjob. What the fuck is wrong with you, you stupid cunt?" I asked her sharply.She hung her head in shame. "I thought I would get it hard.