For the next three weeks I was living with Billy at his hotel suite. When Billy’s at work, I Skype with Lindsay for most of the morning. Later I would eat at the hotel restaurants, always charging it to the suite. I used all the hotel amenities, such as their indoor and outdoor pool, the fitness room and spa. Later in the day I would Skype with Lindsey again and we talked until Billy came back. After work, Billy and I went out for dinner. I often took him to my favorite spots that were near his hotel. Billy was still struggling to show public affection towards me. He didn’t like it when I tried to cuddle up next to him as we walked down the street. And he definitely avoided holding my hands. But what ever public display of affection he couldn’t do with me, he did shower me with anything my heart desired, sparing no expense. He bought me the latest iPhone model. He bought me two closets full of designer clothes. When we retired for the evening we fuck some more and Lindsay would always be watching us. Billy and I often took bubble baths together and later making passionate love under the streaming hot shower. Often times when we were in the shower, he had to lift me up in order for me to kiss him on the lips. I had to wrap my legs around his waist, to keep me from sliding down because he was so tall and I was so short. While we were in the shower, it took his razor, kneeled down with his in my face and began shaving his pubes. Billy loved the fact I was so smooth down there and he wanted to be the same.
Every night in bed he cradled me in his arms. I loved the feel of his cock between the cracks of my ass. We talked every night. Mostly it was about his time in combat. Other topics were things he wanted to do to me sexually. We talked about Lindsey, and she if would be open to having a relationship with me. Billy said it was Lindsey who was pushing for a poly mmf marriage. And he had no doubt Lindsey would fall in love with me. I asked if he had ever wanted to fuck a fellow soldier. He said that he found most of the men he served with attractive, but he tried to suppress any desire to act on them. On our first weekend together we did a lot of touristy things. Billy was still uncomfortable holding my hand or showing public affection. While we were on the ferry looking out at the city skyline. With passengers all around us, I’m kept yelling out for everyone to hear, asking my dad to look at something that caught my interest. I realized I could pass for a young adopted Asian boy and Billy could be my older white dad. This allowed for us to snuggle up to each other, keeping each other warm from the Lake Michigan breeze. Our warmth melted away his fridges worries and he started becoming more comfortable hugging me and holding my hand. But I also try as often as I can to kiss him in public. We later moved to another part of the ferry, where no one was around. The moment things got private, I grabbed him by the ears, locked my lips to his and wrestled his tongue with mine. All I wanted for him was to take my clothes off and fuck me than and there. But it was too much for him as we were moving too fast. I knew I needed to take drastic measures.
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