" Fernando's voice still drips cigarette smoke andwhiskey. Cynthia idly wonders if taking up smoking would lower hisvoice. "That was pretty incredible...last night, girl. How about a repeatperformance?"Cynthia sets the phone aside.He was in the shower an hour this morning, making him late for his ridewith Allison.Doing his makeup in the car had been a new experience.***When the man wakes up, he realizes he's not in Mexico anymore.There are two passports in the cup holder of Fernando's car. One of. It was a huge modern house that backed onto the sea. As we walked in through the front door, Jon took my jacket and hung it up with his. Both men had wedding rings on so was expecting to see their wives in the house, but it was empty. I sat in an armchair opposite a large sofa where Oliver sat. Jon had gone to get more drinks and soon came back with more champagne and a bottle of vodka. I knew where this was going and it got me excited. My nipples hardened again at the thought. Now both men. All three of them were good looking which was a relief. I wasn't going to do any ugly guys. I could tell they were nervous because they were antsy and the small talk we made was a little awkward. I broke the ice by asking them what Justin said about me. Apparently, he said great things about me and just said we had an amazing time and wanted to share me with them. I asked them what they wanted to do to me. They said they wanted to strip me naked and all have their way with me. They all. Hope you ladies are interested in a long night of getting it on. cause that's the way it's going down. Them two is already busy, and you the only bitch still dressed. So how 'bout giving the rest of us a little show to warm things up. He lead me to a small stage in the corner, help me step up on it. Turn a spot light on me and the stage. Dimmed it some, and some slow, sensuous, provocative music started. I grabbed the pole with one hand and started removing my top. I counted four guys giving my.