Saturday night Paul stayed at home, icing his eye and hoping that the swelling would go down. His mother was the only one he told the truth to. He did...n't think that was breaking the spirit of the agreement. She didn't ask how the fight went. He didn't volunteer.Paul looked like a raccoon Monday morning. The emergency room doctor had straightened his nose. The swelling over his left eye had gone down. The same doctor had taped George's broken ribs before Paul drove George back to his car. Paul's. "I knew it," she said as she pulled down my pajamas to find my little 5 1/2 inch pecker spring free. I tried to sit up and pull my clothes back up, but she was just too quick.Before I could get my back an inch off the bed, her left hand was pressing on my chest and her mouth wasaround my prick. There were too many sensations and her hair was everywhere tickling me. Her tears drops would give me cold shocks ever time she would breath through her nose. But then she started moving her head up and. So i rushed to my towel and half dried off before I turned around to see him topless in his jeans and he calmly stated that he thought it would be nice to enjoy dinner outside for a change, i saw this as logical but i caught on he had become at least mentally, aroused. I sat there for around half an hour with him eating looking in each others eyes and playing footsie. After we had finished he took the plates in and i decided to try and relax in the pool before drying off properly as he took a. Mandy downed a couple more shots and was really feeling it. RIck sat at the end of the bar his hotel room key on the bar in front of him. Mandy felt bad for the way she had talked to him so she downed two more drinks and started to walk toward him. He just looked at her as she stood in front of him weaving a little from the drinks. Mandy slurred "I have another question for you, are you married"? "No" he responded looking at her almost with disgust wondering what he had said that was so awful..