“Wow, I try to keep it down in here when I'm getting pounded. It was a Saturday wasn't it?” Erica asked. “Yes it was. I think we were the only o...es here. Did you think this room was sound proof?” I asked. “Maybe I did, or I just forgot you were here, I just remember a couple really feisty Saturdays,” Erica replied. We kissed once again and then she reached into her desk to get something out. “Well I always wanted to try this with another woman in here,” Erica said as she showed me a dildo. She. I said to come in, they looked to be s*******n or eighteen years old. They came right to shower I was using and we all proceded to shower. After a minute or two they started to soap me up, they surounded me and were rubbing soap all over me. This was turning me on as their hands were going all over my body. Hands on my boobs and fingers in my pussy. They told me to get on all fours, which I did knowing what was going to happen and truth be told I really wanted it to happen. They turned off. "Megan, what the hell are you doing here?" Just watching." Can't a guy have some privacy?" Only if the guy learns to keep his door shut tight."He did not have an answer. Megan was surprised that his cock did not totally wilt as she entered the room and that it had remained half erect as its outline that was visible under the thin sheet. She walked up next to the bed and before Terry could stop her she thrust her hand under his pillow and removed her lingerie, it was still warm and slightly wet. If I think about him, I can’t let it effect David and me. I can’t let a man I talked to once dictate my relationship. I nodded, resolved within myself to get my life in order. I walked to my car with a brand new spring in my step. I started up the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. ‘And good riddance, Holden,’ I laughed… until I saw a police cruiser behind me. My heart raced and I cursed. Tension shot through my body and had me gripping the steering wheel hard enough I feared I would.