When Jennifer met up with her office lover for an afternoon of fun in his back seat at a nearby park, she told me she had him take a photo of her givi...ng him a blowjob. Although she told me in great detail how she traced her tongue under his eight inch cock, causing him to take hold of the back of her head, stroking her hair approvingly and causing him to moan deeply as she came to his large dick head with her newly talented tongue, she did tell me that the photo was only for her to view. I. "Hey, I'm Justin. Sorry to steal Laur away..." he slipped an arm around my waist, his hand resting on my hip at the exact place between where my shirt stopped and my skirt started. His touch made me shiver, in a good way.Nick' eyes darted to his hand and then back to his face."Would you hang on for just a second?" he asked, grabbing my wrist."Uh, sure, yeah. Laur, I'll be outside."I nodded, "Okay."He went outside, and Nick pulled me towards the stairs."I don't want you going out with that guy.". “Now, let’s start that again, shall we? Please tell me exactly what is it you think you’re doing in my hotel?” while he spoke his fingers gently returned to her neck, hypnotically tracing small circles across the fragile bones. “Come on baby girl, you weren’t so shy ten minutes ago when you flashed your bare cunt to the poor boy in the lobby, or tried to tempt the woman in the restrooms, and we won’t mention the fact that my poor barman is walking around with a perpetual hard on from looking. "I decide it's wiser to not infuriate him further so I change the subject, "Ah was wonderin' if ye coods gie me a ride it tae mah daughter's cabin."The Sheriff again corrects me, "Glen, you need to get it through your head, it's still Ben's cabin. Come on let's go."After a few minutes of travel I begin a conversation, "How do you know my son-in-law Ben?"The Sheriff glances at me and asks, "Glen what the hell happened, you're talking normal all of a sudden?"I laugh and answer, "Jim, my family.