“You do too.” He finished his wine, setting his glass on the table. “So - I heard mention of fucking?”Kate giggled. “I think that was record...time for finishing a glass of wine.” “Well, I had good motivation.”Kate got to her feet, taking Jake by the hand, and leading him into her bedroom. Earlier she had made her bed, setting a condom on the desk nearby. As she neared the bed, she felt Jake put his hand on the small of her back, turning her to face him. In a quick movement, he pushed her down. Donning my bathing trunks, I headed for the hot tub. Water was hot and turbulent, just as I prefer. Toweling off, I thought of a couple of recent hot tub experiences and became further aroused.I headed back to my room, and decided another dose of Bonnie was needed. I called the Front Desk, under the pretext of needing more towels. It was 10:45 p.m., and I knew she was working the P.M. shift. Bonnie sounded perky when I called, and said "I get off in 15 minutes - can you wait till then? I'll. They chatted amicably as Susan prepared the salad while the pizza cooked. She was starting to like John more and more and her desire to have him was increasing by the sip. They finished the bottle and opened another over the meal. Susan’s head was buzzing. She was intoxicated with the alcohol and the desire to get fucked by John. After dinner, they went into the living room and sat on the settee listening to music and chatting. Susan was flirting like mad with John and he responded. They were. It was setin the rolling hills east of town, with a gorgrous view of the city. Thestream that ran through their property was the same one that eventuallybecame the river by the city park, as it flowed westward. The orangesunset glinted through the skyline of the city and off the sparklingcreek, filling the interior of Zach's home with dancing lights.Their place had a cathedral ceiling and a huge window, basically a glasswall, that faced west. The open floor plan combined a large living areaaith.