We went to the bar and ordered a couple of cold beers, and sat quietly talking. Dave said that he had always remembered that afternoon in New York, an... always wondered why I hadn’t returned for more. I told him that I had felt a little bit uneasy with what had happened, I had enjoyed the experience but didn’t want anymore man on man sex. We finished our drinks and Dave asked if I wanted to go up to his room, I agreed as long as I could call a halt if I wanted. He agreed, and we got in the lift. This was a nice place with a dance floor and at times they had a nice band playing. That night it wasn't live but they had dance music playing, but no one was dancing. they took a table near the dance floor and ordered drinks. shelooked around and seen the reason no one was dancing, The place only had herself and 2 other women. One was with what looked like her husband, the other was sitting with several guys 6-7 she thought now. Keaton asked me to dance and the other girls just sat there as no. She put her hand on her clit and started rubbing it softly. It was giving her pain but she was feeling itchy. Vicky understood her situation and put some of his saliva on her clit and rubbed it with his finger. It reduced her burn and itch. A minute later she was feeling good and had a mix of pain and excitement. Vicky understood it with her facial expressions and increased his speed of strokes. Jiya now started moaning and she started liking this act. She was now in some other world. She was. "The room was a perfectly normal room, about ten feet be eight, such as any married couple might have, so Jacqui thought there should be room for two. She slipped her clothes off, with a part of her mind wondering that she was prepared to do that in front of a stranger, but Queenie was slipping hers off as well, so it was all right after all. As Jacqui moved towards the bed it seemed natural and right for her friend to pull her gently across her knee and start to stroke her arse and then to pat.