I quickly grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and returned to the porch, but instead of turning my back to Mandy as I did last time, I faced her... as I forced my way past her drawn up knees. Again I saw a quick glimpse of white as I made my way past her and back to my seat.“Well??” my cell beeped.“White panties” I replied, shielding the screen from my guest.“Have to see if we can get those from her!”“Agreed”Mandy and I tried to keep up a simple conversation but there was a definite sexual. I’m so wet now, I’m dripping down my thigh, and I’m hoping my Master is pleased with my efforts to make him cum inside my mouth. He pulls me away from his prick, and tightens his fist again in my hair. I moan a little, because I like the pressure, and he drags me to his room. Throwing me across the room, he orders me to bend over the bed. I rush, nearly tripping over myself as I try to get to the bed to please my master. I hear the closet door, and he tells me to spread my legs. When I hear him. I decided to go for it, so I went to the kitchen and took Bruce’s hand and asked, “Will you come sit on the couch?” He let me lead him into the living room and sat down on the couch. Bruce had a funny look on his face, when I got down on my knees between his legs. Hands on his thighs, I spread them and rubbed his dick through his sweat pants. It was already semi-hard It should have been obvious from my position, but looking down at me, Bruce still asked, “What are you looking for?” Since that. It didn’t matter. Jan didn’t have any STD's and Jan couldn’t get pregnant but Bob couldn’t and didn’t know that. They slept there in that crappy bed in that shitty room in that old beat up hotel. When Jan woke she found a note left by Bob: I had a wonderful time last night. I hope you did too. I have the room booked for the weekend, so why don’t you go home and grab a few things and spend the weekend with me? I’m gone to work but get off at 5. I hope you are here when I get back. Love Bob Well.