The only person who had every really managed to get her dripping was her sister, and as messed up as that sounded, she wanted her. Bri would ...pend hours at night just watching her sister, sometimes while she slept, sometimes while she was on the computer when her parents thought she was asleep, and once, Bri had seen her masturbate. It was the hottest thing she had ever seen and almost came on the spot watching. She had rushed back to her room and stuffed her middle finger in her pussy. This would be the third he had tried tonight, it was close to midnight and he desperately needed a place where he could have the breakdown that he was struggling to contain. The receptionist, a bored looking woman in her mid-twenties, noticed him and immediately recognised the signs of a man in distress. She'd seen her fair share of distressed folk looking for a last minute room. She sat up straight. She also couldn't help but notice that the man was rather good looking; 6'1" or thereabouts,. Besides, all time after midnight was at double rate so I was not particularly in a rush to complete the assignment.Tom seemed a decent man but with the young people these days you never knew what was lurking just under the surface. Some of the most recent outrages against normal society of late were young lads who were described as "never a problem and stayed to himself".The television was on the fritz so I guiltily looked over my shoulder to see if anyone was looking even though I knew I was. This is a lot of fun. I put my hands on the wonderful slopes of her hips. Her skin is slippery from the water. She feels lovely. She stands up on her tip-toes and kisses me. Fuck! I love her kisses. Our lips are wet and it is an erotic wet kiss. My cock is fat and she rubs it against her stomach and fondles my balls. I reach down between her legs and rub her clit. She groans. We kiss and we kiss and we kiss. I grope her firm ass and her narrow waist. I toy with her nipples. All.