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Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

the camera George?” I led the three into the front door while the mom stayed to take pictures. My mom was behind the counter and she called, “Guests are here Ted.” My dad came out of the sitting room turned office, “Ah, welcome!” he beamed, flashing his pearly whites. ‘What a suck up’ I thought, sitting the two suitcases down. “These are the Frye’s.” I announced. “Yes, glad you made it.” my dad went on. Mom came out from behind the counter and pulled me to the side. “Go get a shirt on gigolo, you’d make a nun forget her vows.” and shooed me off. I ran back down to the bedroom, passing by my sister along the way. “Did you catch her?” she asked. “No, I missed her.” I replied, not even slowing down. I grabbed a tee with the Nike logo and put it on while heading back. “What’s the hurry stud?” Julie asked on my way past her. “New guests are here.” I said, pulling my shirt over my head. “Wait, breakfast…” she called, but I was already out of the room. I arrived at the counter to nothing but parents and luggage. The family was already looking around the place. “There you are son.” my dad noted, “Take this luggage up to rooms seven and eight.” “Wait.” my mom called. “Room two left you an envelope.” and handed it to me. Written on the front was, ‘Thanks for the ‘cream Jake’. “Bet it’s a good tip. Aren’t you glad I made you get that ice cream?” my dad chuckled. “Yeah...” I mumbled, fighting the urge to blush. I stuffed the envelope in my back pocket with the one dad gave me and ... grabbed some luggage. This was the part that sucked. I carried them up the staircase to their rooms, careful not to drop them or scratch the walls and railing with them. Dad put a lot of work into the staircase and it was his “signature piece” on the place. Mr. Frye pointed out the rooms each piece belonged in. I placed them where he wanted them while his wife oohed and awed over the woodwork and décor. Their daughter fought the son to keep him from jumping on the bed. That caused a premonition for me, just knowing this room would be trashed when they left. “I’m Kim, by the way.” she offered, watching me bring in suitcases. “This is my brother Kevin.” she introduced. I wiped my hands and shook hers, “I’m Jake.” “What do you do for fun around here?” she asked, letting go of my hand. “Well...” I said, giving her a thoughtful look. “Eat, sleep, and watch TV.” and gave her a smile. “You’re about the biggest excitement I’ve seen today.” With determination, Kevin bounced off the bed and leapt at me yelling, “Attack!” I caught him in mid-flight, “Whoa guy, I am not the enemy here.” and sat him down. He started punching my legs and stomping on my feet. I let him go at it. I thought, ‘Maybe it will wear him out.’ “Listen Jake, you think maybe you can give us a tour of the place? My dad says it’s historical.” Kim asked, drawing her eyes away from Kevin and looked at me. “I don’t see why not.” I shrugged, “I’ll get you after breakfast.” “I haven’t eaten yet, can I eat with you?” she asked, ...