That autumn one of our suppliers organised a trade exhibition combined with a ‘gentlemen’s smoking evening’ to be held at a country hotel about ...ne hour’s drive from the office. Knowing that drink would flow freely they had booked rooms for those who wanted them. I was invited and took Dave along with me. The only snag I could see was that the organisers had booked twin rooms for everyone. It meant me sharing a room with Dave. Still, I imagined being so far out of town there would be very few. By the time Rory comes into the kitchen, he is turning with the cup in his hand. “I noticed you had the coffee going,” he says. “I figured I’d get you a cup made. Six sugars, right?”Rory nods, surprised that he is acting so normal. She expected some kind of confrontation, some puppy dog action from him. Not this. She takes the cup and sits down at the table. A moment later Chance is taking his seat right across from her.“Did you hear that storm?” he asks. “It woke me up. How did you sleep?”Rory. “ Should I dress?” he asks. Dear god, no. He laughs and I see them. Fangs. What are you? He approaches the bed. His sandy blonde hair pushed to the side. His eyes dark and sunken yet gleaming with the flickering flames of the candles on tall stands pushed back into the corners of the room. “ I am yours, of course. As you are mine.” His words are soft. His accent melts me. I can feel the wetness between my legs. “ I am sorry for the harshness of our last meeting. The first time is, well,. Then she slides all of her fingers from the head of my penis, slowly down the shaft, and then grabs my balls in her hand. She slowly slides her fingertips back up my shaft, gets to the head and repeats the process over and over and over. Each time I my cock grows harder and harder and harder. Her sister quickly pulls off my boxers all the way exposing my bare cock for both to see. Both look down and have a sexy, not-so-innocent smile on there face, and the sister slowly starts licking her.