Neither of us knew we were slightly exposed.“Who should I tell you about first?” Kristy said as she spun around and began to lift her dark grey pe...cil skirt to her waist. She wore nude stockings and wore a thin, black pair of panties. She glanced over her shoulder and easily could tell I was interested.“I think I will start with Mark,” she smiled and leaned back down to lower her stockings.“Mark is the father of one of my daughter’s friends from high school,” Kristy said as she lowered her left. “That’s not an issue.”“Girlfriends?” she asked. I shook my head.“I don’t know if there’s anyone in Georgetown looking for someone like me,” I said, trying to sound cheerful but failing.“If this place depresses you, come and stay at mine,” Neema offered. I looked at her doubtfully. “I’ve got room,” she said. “The girls are both gone to uni. You can stay the night and I’ll work on your psyche.”“You a shrink?” I asked.“Amateur psychologist,” she said with a smile. “You have to be when you have. SO I HANG UP THE PHONE RUN UPSTAIRS TO TAKE A SHOWER...PUT ON THIS SECOND SKIN SUIT THAT I KNEW YOU WILL LOVE TO GET ME OUT OF....RUB MY BODY DOWN WITH EATABLE OIL..ESPECIALLY STRAWBERRIES.....AND AWAY I HIT THE DOOR....GET TO THE HOTEL AND THE DESK CLERK ALREADY KNEW WHAT TIME IT WAS....SHE TELLS ME THAT I AM EXPECTED..I WAS LIKE WELL DAMN..I HEAR YA...SHE TELLS ME WHAT ROOM AND NOT TO KNOCK ON THE DOOR...JUST GO IN...I GET ON THE ELEVATOR AND GET TO THE ROOM AND OPENS UP THE DOOR..THERE YOU. For a moment I thought they were actually going to wait for me as the car briefly came to a stop. Unfortunately there was no such luck. The rear window rolled down and I heard another shriek followed by Matt tossing Elise's t-shirt out the window before the car sped off down the street.I jogged down to where they stopped and picked up her shirt. Shaking my head I returned to the house, hoping the guys would return soon with my now naked girlfriend.About ten minutes later I received a text with.