Standing there naked, with a rock hard cock that was even bigger that waiter. My cunt clenched up and I could hear it growl at me in hunger.“Dude yo... old guys are hot.” He said. “And easy.”“Fuck kid, how old are you?”“Old enough to tap your ass. Come on, I know you want it. I’m young hung and full of cum. Gimme dat boy puss before your old lady gets back.”I looked over to the store and looked for Jen. She was standing there talking to some old lady. Looking at the time, we had about 45 minutes. We had a wonderful dinner and a bottle of red wine. They set up for dancing and you did your usual dirty dancing with a few men. When we danced I asked you if there was someone you wanted to fuck. You ground into me and said I cant pick, maybe all of them. A while later you danced with a new young man. You had your head on his shoulder and peppered his neck with soft kisses. I saw you take him out to the deck. I followed you after a few minutes. When I got there the two of you were in a hot. ”“Sandy.”The elevator stopped. “Well, this is my floor. It was nice meeting you Sandy. Maybe we could do lunch?”“I don’t know. This business deal is taking up a lot of my time.” As Vanessa left the elevator, she left her hand out to slightly touch Sandy’s back. Sandy was grossed out by the fact that she had just been hit on by a lesbian.When she got to the hotel, she knew that it was time to let her imagination to run wild. Sandy could not get the fact that she was hit on by another woman out. She held onto the brush andtook from her pack two long scarves. Then she blew out thecandle and groped her way to the bed. The blackness was total, like swimming in ink. Sheremembered the spooky feeling of being enveloped by the silent,translucent clouds. She thought how lucky she was to spot thecandle in the window. She thought about the portrait of thearcher, wondering what sort of man he was. Slowly, she drew the hem of her nightshirt up, up around herwaist. Her left hand cupped.