Walking into the living room with the shuffling gait of the newly-awakened, I was met with the sight of Beckey exercising to her music, blasting out o... the entertainment centre. I stopped in my tracks at the sight of her. My cock, throbbing in time to the beat, straining eagerly against my pants leg. “Shit!”. I realized I hadn't put on any underwear this morning. How did I miss that? Embarrassed but unable to move, I watched Beckeys lithe body, covered with a thin sheen of sweat, writhe. Confused, he then sees that it is not just a business card but a card and a room keycard. He looks up towards Marcy and then back to the cards in his hand. He flips over the business card and finds that Marcy has written “room 231, 8pm.” Marcy is sitting on the bed in the hotel room wearing black lacy lingerie. She puts down the book she is reading as she hears the door unlock. Dee walks into the room and smiles as he notices Marcy on the bed and what she is wearing. There were no lights on in. It was impossible to not be turned on by her actions so as soon as she finished I pulled my cock out and waved it at her. She needed no further instruction as she leaned over the console and started sucking like a pro. This, this was the moment that my life changed forever. This was the decision that ultimately reshaped the future of my life. Seven minutes into the road head I unleased a much needed load into Trish’s mouth. I was high and put more force on the back of her head than I typically. "How did you open the package that came for me today?" I ask fearing the worse."Yeah, the package of the black dildo and lube. At first I thought it said Jimmy and not James. Sorry about that. So is that so you can fantasy about Derrick fucking your ass?"I got very wide eye, "No, that wasn't for me!" Whatever I don't care if you are gay or not. In fact I find it funny that you have such a big crush on this guy and want him to fuck you."At this point I turn pale white and got on my knees to.