I could see into the bathroom as Ms. Bowman had ‘conveniently’ left the door open but the glass shower screen was clouded so all I could make out ...as her form but without any detail. I was leaning over the bed smoothing the covers as she turned off the shower and came out drying herself, my tiny bald pussy lips on good show but still she said nothing. I straightened up, turned to face her, she stood in the bathroom doorway, her hair dripping wet, she clutched the bath sheet to her breasts just. Right then Homo Cabin Fever had reached the boiling point as Lance and Timothy together lifted me up and carried me over to my honeymoon bed. While my bitch bra was left in place, its matching lavendar thong panties were quickly pulled down and removed from my ankles. It was Gilbert then that said he wanted to plow my bitch ass first while the others could use my whore little faggot bitch mouth for pre anal foreplay. This is when I first realized that all four of them had the same intentions. " She said, again with that evil wisp smileI handed our waitress a $50 for her trouble and said “My room is top floor of this place. But if I take you up there, we’ll see why Ashley Brooke West got that warning.”Plucking the room key from my hand she said “Go pay that tab, Johnathan Robert’s, and meet me in your room”Yep, the night was REALLY looking up.***When I got to the room, which you can damn-sure bet didn’t take long, I saw the door barely ajar & ‘someone’ peeking down the hall"I was. Years ago, I had an incredibly adventurous sexual relationship with an equally adventurous woman. She was game for most anything I wanted. We explored anal, bondage, sex toys, and even threesomes, both MMF and MFF (another story). However, my sexual desires were stronger than hers as I have a strong desire for homosexual sex. I had an apartment of my own, but slept most nights at her place. One night after sex I wanted more, but she was too tired. I decided I would find some hard dick. At.