When they got home, he quickly excusedhimself, and went to prepare the couch for sleep. Jack also went to hisroom, and was post washing up and brushin... his teeth when the knock heexpected came. He opened the door, and a Leslie wearing a pink,see-through, nightgown, met him there. Her breasts were small, fitperfectly in the cup of his hand, and her nipples were small and sweet,like tiny lollypops. Her pussy was almost completely shaved, and her bodywas pink and freckled, like he imagined it. He. I needed change so he gave me some and we chatted a little. An idea came into my head and I told him what it was and asked if he was interested. He immediately said yes so I took him back to our suite. We went into the sitting room and I went into the bathroom, which opened into the sitting room and the bathroom. I looked in and Ellen was still sleeping. I told Josh to strip which he quickly did and then he slipped into bed and quickly snuggled into Elllen's back. There was enough light from. I was turned on like never before feeling an experience I desired but had not received. I wanted to be fucked like a man would take a whore.Chuck hated that word. I was no whore, he said. I was no slut. He said I was sexual and acted on it. I wanted to act. I was going to act. I was acting.I felt Gina’s hand on my butt and sensed her repositioning herself. She was totally naked, rubbing me, teasing me, watching me. I recalled the full meaning of her nakedness and wondered how far it would go. I just ran out of steam, like Gina had done. I collapsed on her but my cock was still throbbing, pulsing and jerking. Gina’s insides finally quit sucking me. My sour cock finally quit dancing. I roll half way off her, one hand in her hair, the other on a breast. Both Gina’s hands were still buried in my back. We were awake, yet not awake. Looking at each other. I had never heard Gina use any off color language. She said, ‘What the fuck happened.’ ‘I have no idea, Beautiful. I do know we tried.