That night all I could think of was dressing and finding some cock.The next morning I woke up early and went to the gym in the hotel.After my workout ... headed to the steam room.I had the place to myself at first so I laid back against the wall with my eyes closed.I heard the door open and never thought anything about it.When I did open my eyes there was an older gentleman sitting on the bench across from me.He smiled and I smiled back.I then noticed his cock start to rise.It was kind of. " Even if we did such a think, who would it be with?" I asked. "I don't think any of our friends would do such a thing and if they did how could we ever face them again?" That's just it," he said, "it would have to be a stranger that neither one of us knows." I'm not going to a prostitute," I stated in no uncertain terms."I'm not saying that," he calmly said, "we would find someone to our liking and pick her up. No names and we would never have to see her again."The more that we talked about. And bring me a toothbrush. I forgot mine."Laura drove to the hotel, trying not to think of Deshona Reed as she passed Burlingame. But she did glance from the freeway up into the wooded hills. She's up there. She would be jealous if she thought I were on my way to sleeping with Ms. Olympia. Wouldn't she?Laura hoped so. But very little could keep her mind off Brandi. She remembered Rhonda's envy of her for having slept with Brandi. She also recalled Kendra's admiration for Brandi. But most of. Schaffer arrived from the corridor behind her, already pulling on his environment suit, fastening the seal on one of his gloves as he marched towards her. He came to a stop beside her, tapping the suit monitor on his wrist to check the battery charge as she waited patiently.“The storm has blown over,” he said, “looks like we can get outside now and dig up your shuttle. Think it’ll be ok? I can’t imagine that it would have taken any damage, as long as the engine intakes were closed so that no.