In hushed and reverent tones.As the tsunami subsided and the aftershocks faded away, Sally looked at me and said simply, "We want that, too." I felt N...cole's head nodding her eager assent on my shoulder. I was unsure if Janey would do Sally, but I felt sure I could convince her to do Nicole. If Simone watched, and Janey helped, I figured that I could have Simone do Sally.Simone and Janey slipped upstairs to their bedroom a little time later, with Janey supporting and almost carrying the drained. Slowly, they came down. "That was incredible. You are one hot little slut."I heard Suzi putting her clothes back on. A moment later she walked out the door. I greeted her with a big smile and a raging hard-on. Gripping her hand, I led her to the stairwell.Unsurprisingly, it was deserted. Most of the people in the hotel used the elevators. I closed the door behind us and unzipped my pants, freeing my erect cock. Suzi, still aroused from her recent fucking, needed no prompting. She bent over and. Eventually, although neither wanted it, I slowly eased us apart. There was a limo to be dismissed and a friend to be wished a Merry Christmas.Sharing and soul-searchingThat night was one of the most emotional nights of love-making that Sue and I had experienced in many a year. Everything came together as one. The release from not one but two nights of flirting and teasing, playing with a twenty-year-old obsession. The excitement that came from Sue’s obvious strong attraction to Francis, and the. The first message asked him to please call cardholder services at some 800 number or other. Mitch half listened with irritation. If that was the bill he was thinking of, he was only a week late. Sort of impatient, aren’t they? ‘Tuesday, 10:19 A.M.,’ intoned the electronic voice that inserted itself at the end of each message. ‘Hey, baby. It’s Wendy.’ Huh? Mitch snapped to attention. The voice now coming out of his machine was somewhat low, breathy, and definitely female. Mitch’s mind.