, once we had put our luggage in our room we sat down to dinner shortly thereafter.At dinner, the visual interaction I received from Calvin, began to both confuse and delight me. I was almost sure that he was definitely flirting with me. Exciting as it was, I had to keep reminding myself that he was, after all, my lover’s father.Later, as we sat in the lounge, Calvin insisted that I sit next to him on the couch. He now constantly patted me on the knee or shoulder as we all chatted, continuing to send shivers through my body.By the time we all went to bed, my mind was in a total spin. Although I was very horny, regrettably after the long drive Cal was exhausted and fell asleep instantly. As I lay next to him I couldn’t stop thinking about Calvin and what lay ahead during our holiday.The following morning, when I got up at six, I excitedly made my way downstairs to the kitchen. I knew that Cal would not surface before nine o’clock because he hated getting up early and had reminded his. She grabbed the towel, wrapped it around her as fast as she could and went to look behind the wall. When she reached there, she saw that the poster was in its place, but there was something written on it. She came closer and the second she read it, all her senses froze, heart started beating so fast that she could clearly and loudly hear it and her legs went weak.For a second she thought she was in a dream or some nightmare, so she read it again and it was still there, written in bright red clear bold letters: "You thought only you can play games?" -- MomA feeling of shame, fear and anger overtook her. She began feeling so weak that she had to sit down on a chair near the poster and began cursing herself for being so stupid. She was sitting there in that state of utter fear for well over ten minutes when somebody came from behind and put their hands on her eyes and closed them.She tried to move the hands, but before she could she heard her say: "I know the peeping game much better.
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