I asked her what happened. She said sorry and explained that as she doesn’t have the key she started kissing him outside the room and did most of th... fore play. Diwakar was not speaking anything. She told we don’t want to spend time in going to the beach and get the keys. So please. I smiled asked them to come in. I told but please don’t disturb us. We four broke into a laugh then the game began. We all hurriedly removed all our dresses I get hold of the Ramesh dick and rubbed that to make it. I was awoken some time later the sound of my door opening and a beam oflight from the hallway crossing my bed. My eye's flickered open searchingfor focus, a figure in the doorway, female, swaying slightly. "Yousleeping darling" she asked lifting her cigarette to her mouth and takinga draw. "I was" I replied "Eh I need some help my zipper on this damnskirt is stuck" she said sawing a bit more as she clutched the handle ofthe door. I climbed out of bed and followed her.Back in her room a night. Once we were both dry we walk out the bathroom with Amy walking behind me. Once we neared the bed she pushed me causing me to fall onto the bed. I turned to lay on my back and she then sat down on top of my lap.My cock hardened once more as I looked up at her tits. She then said that this night never happened and that we are never to talk about it again. I replied saying ok sure thing and she then took my hard cock in her hand and placed it by the entrance of her tight wet cunt. I look at her. I asked her, “Would you like to move to a table? It’s quieter.” She sighed and acted annoyed, but half-heartedly said yes, and as she slipped off the barstool she let her dress catch on the edge so that it slid up to reveal the tops of her thigh highs. I caught her stealing a look at me, to see if I had noticed. We got a table in the corner. We made small talk. She had an elaborate fictional history of Joy’s life. She used to live in NYC, but moved to Denver, where she lived with her sister.