I am naked." Why?" I asked, rather stupidly. "I mean, why would they... ?" I interrupted myself. "Oh damn. Erica, I am so sorry. I should never ... Da...mit, I am such a stupid idiot."At that moment a door opened. A shard of white light sprang into the room. It painted hard contrasts all over the naked body on the bed. Even in my dizzy distress I had to admire the sight. Then the silhouettes of two people blocked the light. One was of a man, the other a woman's.The man's voice was Enthwistle's.. She also left my cell phone tucked into my suit jacket. It still had some juice in it.“Sandy?” I said into it.“I’m following her,” she said. “George gave me her cell number so I can track her if I need to.”For a brief time without George involved in sex the night before, she had found Julie’s phone and had it call hers, on silent mode of course. Luckily it hadn’t hidden its number. She also jotted down the last two numbers called. What can I say? I can be quite distracting in bed.“Good,” I. I wanted him. I wanted him badly. I did love Tyler. I wanted to love him with everything I had. Not just have sex with him, but love him. I pressed him to the door and kissed him just as hotly as he kissed me. Our hard cocks pressed through our shorts. He started to pull my shirt off. I pulled his off at the same time, and we pressed bare chest to bare chest. Tyler plunged a hot hand into my shorts and grabbed my cock. I slid my palms into the back of his shorts and cupped his smooth ass. Tyler. Anne Marie turned to Brett and said "Guess you are the winner, Big Boy." With that she walked over to him, reached up to put her hand behind his head, and brought her mouth up to his. She very slowly licked his lips and then put her tongue in his mouth. The kiss was slow and deep and it seemed like it lasted for five minutes. Brett's hands reached around my wife and found the thin material of her dress covering her ass. He put his hand underneath the dress and gently cupped both her ass cheeks.