"Just image," she said. "If those letters can turn me on so much, image how turned on I'll be when we get back to the room?"I wasn't too wild about th... idea, but I liked the "best sex of my life" part. The truth was that watching her flash had become a real turn-on for me. I had even gotten turned-on at the idea of watching her fuck another man. This was all in theory; of course, it was just a fantasy. It wasn't going to happen. Not really.It was about 10:00 that Mary left for the bar. She. Hertongue was the most wonderous I had ever felt in my short life, teasing atmy clit, running up and down my wet pussy and finally slipping inside mywet lips. I was in heaven as she licked and fucked my pussy with hertongue, making me cum not once but twice before she stopped. I was allready to return the favour for her when the buzzer started to sound,somebody wanting something. Alison quickly washed her face and reaapliedher lipstick before going off to serve the passenger. I sat there as. .. will my fiancee say? She won’t marry me if she finds out,” the thirty something man asked me.“If you’re gay, why do you want to marry a woman, anyway? As a beard? That’s not fair to her, you know. Who is this fiancee of yours, anyway? What’s her name?” I asked Henry, even as Felix and I began playing with his body and each other’s.“I don’t know ... I guess partly as a beard. But I’m a strange sort of gay man. I guess that I’m gay, since I like boy ass a lot. You know, younger, hairless kind. I got a washcloth, moistened it with warm water, then gently wiped Mel’s pussy clean with it. Then I patted her dry using a towel.Mel flushed the toilet and washed her hands. I was mildly relieved that she had only wanted me to watch rather than actively participate in some way.As Mel led the way back to the bedroom, I noticed she was still walking with a constricted gait. “You’re walking funny,” I observed. “Are you hurting?”“No, but I feel kind of weird inside. It’s hard to describe. Sort of.