‘Well, I’m not going to walk around New York without clothes!’ ^^^ The hotel clerk was extremely apologetic but since it was Sunday there wasn�...t much that could be done about it. When the New York Rehab had booked the room, they’d seen Gary and Sharon Weaver and assumed that the two were married. ‘At least give us a room with two double beds, please,’ Gary asked the clerk and they were quickly downgraded to a double occupancy room. ‘Look Sharon, we’ll get it straightened out tomorrow,’ he told. ?Her limbs were stretched across the mattress, opening her whole body tohis gaze.? Her erect nipples and wet sexwas the picture of arousal and seemed to call to him.? He hungered to expose her very inner sole for him to examine andknew that after this evening their relationship would be inextricably changed. The man took a blindfold from the black leather bag heplaced on a chair.? He watched her eyesfollow him across the room and rejoiced in her loving trusting gaze, hewondered if that would. Tom had just arrived back home from his deployment to the Middle East a few weeks before, and after leaving the service, decided to spend some time visiting Lana, his oldest friend, after a stop off at home with his parents. Lana had been thrilled. They'd been close friends since they were kids, living next door to each other until his father had been transferred to a town a few hours away. Email and cell phones made staying in touch easier, and they'd managed to keep their friendship going. “Yeah ... boyfriend, but we broke up a couple of months ago. Long story.”“Ah, well I don’t want to bring back something you’d rather not talk about.”Peyton finished her meal, then leaned back in the chair. It was one of those recliner types with soft, padded arms. Instead of pulling the lever and reclining, Peyton brought her legs up and hung them over the sides of the chair. One can only imagine where my eyes were drawn.The thin fabric in the crotch of Peyton’s pajama bottoms was worn. Several.