"The girl sleeps soundly," she whispered as she stood in my arms, face to my chest, "but we should be as quiet as we can be."I bent and kissed her. Th...n we undressed without conversation and slid under the quilts, both of us wearing only our skins and our smiles. After a bit of fumbling, kissing, licking, petting, sucking and grabbing, she arched her body to mine and whispered, "Take me."We meshed, side by side, gradually and steadily, snorting with eagerness, and we enjoyed each other deeply. Greeted like a long lost friend we chatted about Angela and the pressures of her study, how and what I was doing, and before we knew it the bar was closing. Stepping outside we found it was raining heavily, so when John offered me a lift home I accepted gratefully and clambered into the back of their SUV. Lyn turned to face me from the front seat. “I know John is bisexual and how he has been fucking you. We just wondered whether you wanted to come back with us for a threesome?” I was taken. I was somewhat humbled by the realization that the experience not only planted a seed of fear within me but greatly heightened my arousal as well. I could feel the warm trickle of lust making its way slowly down the inside of my right thigh as our captors paraded us from the camp that we had come to call home.They were surprisingly gentle, despite the fierceness of appearance and their arms. Although their language was alien to our ears, Emma and I managed, with much patience, to communicate. I hadn’t really comprehended just how tired Jennifer was until I notice she had almost dozed off in the elevator. I got her into our suite and helped her get into bed. Almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, she was asleep.I love watching Jennifer when she’s asleep and admiring her beauty. Tonight I thought she looked especially beautiful, perhaps because she’d managed to re-establish connections with her parents’ families. After watching her for a few minutes, I joined her in the bed and,.