He just stared. After several seconds, he brought up a hand with his pointer finger extended. As it got to within inches of my pussy, he stopped. “C...n I touch them, Ms. Warner?”I couldn’t help but laugh. First, I had never heard a pussy referred to as a ‘them’ before. Second, it was strange having a sexual partner refer to me as ‘Ms. Warner.’ Third, here I was bent over giving the kid the show of his life, and he was asking if he could touch it – even after all we had just done. I couldn’t just. The office was located immediately behind the restaurant but by the time I arrived it was after office hours and closed. However, I found a sign on the office door said it was now ‘happy hour’ and to check at the bar for the manager. I clicked the lock button on the key fob locking the doors on the motorhome and walked back to the entrance at the front of the bar.The décor brought back memories of a bygone era when people actually came here to fish on the river behind the tired old resort. . More

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