“What are you here for,” I said, addressing the man. So far Anna had not joined in the conversation.“A lot of reasons, I guess. But mainly to se... if we could somehow heal the rift between us,” he said.“Oh, how do you figure to achieve that lofty goal?” I said.“Our side is willing to surrender,” he said, and he laughed. He actually laughed in front of me. Behind my back I could understand, but in front of me!“You’ve got nerve,” I said. “I mean laughing at me like that.”“Laughing at you? I wasn’t. The hot liquid reached my cock almost straight away. I had to jump up to pull the wet fabric away so I wasn’t scalded.“I am most dreadfully sorry” She was stunningly beautiful, even more so that she was blushing in embarrassment. “Please, let me get you another.” And then she looked at my hand, frantically holding the steaming hot fabric away from my groin. She laughed and it was pure music to hear.“It’s okay.” I heard myself say. “Well can I help in any way?” She managed to ask as she stifled. Instead of the traditional Hershey’s squares, Elizabeth had brought a jar of homemade fudge which we microwaved until it was nicely hot and filling the house with a delicious chocolate smell. She dipped a finger into the melted chocolate–again testing the temperature–then smeared it all over me with the enthusiasm of a finger-painting preschooler. That completed, I just laid back and enjoyed being the entree while the two of them ravenously licked me clean. When they finally finished, I looked. I couldn’t find my phone. I could ask Chloe about it once I was cleaned and ready to go.I went back to the bathroom, stacked my clothes on the sink counter, grabbed one of the towels that had fallen to the floor the night before, and stepped into the showers.After cleaning up and getting dressed, I left the bathroom and went to the double doors. I could still hear voices. There was laughter. Good. At least I wouldn’t be interrupting anything massively important.I opened the door and stepped.