He picked at his finger nails.‘Yeah?’ I replied. He hesitated.‘Have you… Never mind…’ He said. I looked at him. ‘What Casey? You can...ask me. I won’t judge you, man.’He glanced at me. ‘Have you ever, you know, thought about, um, doing stuff,’ He gestured to his cock, ‘With other guys.’ He seemed really nervous. ‘Maybe a few times. Why?’ I tried to make it not awkward.‘I was just wondering, if you’d want to try it with me..?’ He said the last part quietly. I thought about how Casey was my. ”“And then?” asked Georgia.“And then I go into the bathroom and find Mister Wonderful and use him until the batteries wear down!” admitted Barbara angrily, using her hands to mimic her vibrator thrusting into her.“Christ!” said Georgia, under her breath. Not knowing what else to do, she got up and made a fresh pitcher of daiquiris. She came back to find Barbara crying into Paige’s shoulder, as Paige wrapped both arms around her. Paige was looking at Georgia in a ‘What now?’ look. Georgia. The computer was connected to the internet and I decided to surf some porn sites. A noise outside my door distracted me and I moved to the door to have a peep. I looked through the peephole and saw the maid was at the door with her card. "Housekeeping," she called rapping her keycard on the door.I ran to get the bath robe the hotel provided and slipped it on. As I sat down at the computer to quickly change back to my real work, the maid ran her card through the key slot and opened the door. She. ”“Can I get it tonight?” I asked.He didn’t say anything.“Hello?”“Can you get it tonight?” he repeated.“Yes.” I said.“What? Servicing?”Now I was silent. Do I take the bait or do I keep it strictly PG?He cleared his throat.“Ummm….”He chuckled again.“I would really appreciate it, if I could, being a member of the public and all.” “Tell you what, I am off at seven, I will give it to you then, how is that?”“Perfect.”“Is the address on the license correct?”“Yes sir.” I said.“I will bring it when I.