I asked if I could touch him and he said of course. My hands moved to his face and slid down his muscular arms, and I leant in to kiss him.It was elec...ric. I knew I wanted him then even though I'd never done anything like that in my life. I drove to a nearby hotel and we checked in during the middle of the day, knowing we only had a few short hours to explore where it would go. He walked in the room and sat on the couch, relaxed, and I sat next to him and touched him, we kissed and our hands. Elle was not a stranger. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth. ‘There’s something I-‘ Elle said the same words at the same time as him. They quickly looked at each other, surprised, and burst into laughter. ‘I’m sorry,’ Elle said. ‘What do you want to say?’ ‘No, I’m sorry. You go first,’ Ben said. Elle glanced at her hands. ‘I just want to ask you about the coffee we talked about last week.’ Ben’s heart rate picked up but before he could speak, Elle continued. ‘I am wondering if we can. And, so we took up positions in the bedroom, I was soon impaled on John's weapon, and laid back, as he reached around me, to play with my nipples. Tim worked a finger in along side John's cock, then a second, and finally a third finger, so he stretched me enough to be able to work his own cock in. The boys were knelt either side of me, with their eyes transfixed on watching my hole being worked on, whilst both were slowly wanking their cocks.Suddenly Tim removed his three fingers, and they were. The house was more of a chalet or a cottage that you might find in the Swiss Alps. It had only one floor, with a vaulted ceiling and a loft for the bedroom. In front there was large glass windows going from the wooden floors to the tall ceiling. It was furnished with expensive taste, as was Dan's style.Janice could smell coffee. She went down to the kitchen, poured herself a cup, and leaned against the counter. "Mmmm," she moaned as she took her first sip. She drank the first cup, poured.