For a second it made this experience of a long-distance threesome feel very real and even more exciting. As I was very close to final shudders, her he...d vanished, probably since they wondered off from the view, away from the cafe's window. This threw me off my rhythm completely. I fumbled with myself a little more in confusion, but soon I realised that there was no way I’d end up coming. Which was fine, by the way. I'd found the whole scene very satisfying anyway. My mug of untouched cold. I took Annie to the most comfortable big sofa and we went sitting on it. I was happily surprised when she snuggled up to me."So, and what do you guys do up here," she asked."Nothing like you think," I answered. Well, the naughty tone in her voice told me she was thinking we had been having orgies up here."Hmm, I see," she said thinking. "So, your friends, they don't know about you naked activities?" No, they don't know anything about that part of my life. We only come up here, so we can talk. As she steps out of the car the bitter wind hits her pale peach face and she shivers. The wind seemed to whisper his name to her soul. He wraps his arms around her, they start up the stone path to the door. Opening the door to see a large oak staircase. The smell of wild flowers fill the air. A round tan weave rug land along the floor leading to the stairs. A coat rack to the right where they hung their jackets. Every piece of furnisher look to be made of wood. They step inside and he comes. By the time we finished, mother had drunk 6 glasses of Chianti and was pretty tipsy and we were both giggly and laughing over every little thing.We strolled around for awhile after supper and finally made it back to the Hilton about 9: 30 that evening. We buzzed for the elevator and as we got on and the doors started closing, I saw this Black hand grab the doors to stop them and then these two Black guys got on with us. They were both about 6' tall and pretty solid looking. But, since I was.