They took me outside, and I waved at the bartender, and at the waitress, smiled at the band and went with them willingly.There is a tiny motel near th... expressway, off a ways but very accessible. It's one of those cliché type places that actually do rent rooms by the hour.Chris drove, I sat between the two of them, straddling the emergency brake. Ryan kept touching me, his hand down the front of my shirt, his fingers inside my bra. Chris had his hand between my thigh, on the premise of changing. I tapped him on the shoulder so hard he must have thought I was angry at him."What!" I'm back in business. You wanted to know when is good for me. How about right now?" Sure," he said standing up."Get four of your friends and meet in change room of the drama theater in fifteen minutes. Bring $500 dollars total and anything goes." You're serious?" Oh yeah. Serious as a heart attack."I don't know what I was trying to prove. It's not like I thought fucking a bunch of strangers would get Kate to. He touched the tip of his dick with the tip of his index finger as he held his dick just behind the rim with his other fingers. He looked like he was mesmerized. I certainly was. He ran his fingertip through the red lipstick smear and then over the fresh drop of pre-cum oozing out from the slit on his hard prick. He let loose his hard-on and brought his fingers closer to his face to examine them better as he rubbed his finger and thumb together slowly. He looked fascinated. I was too. His other. A bit more relaxed now, but still sexually frustrated, I decided to take a shower. As I was getting dressed my phone beeped. The message read: "miss u, want to swim ?". It was my girlfriend.My reply: "ok".Her reply: "on my way".I started getting hard, I wanted her BAD !. It had been awhile since I last fucked her. The last time we were together she had to play her little game, play it cool, so cool that we didn't fuck. I remembered leaving frustrated so getting some of her pussy now was even.