I looked back to Pete and could clearly see at least four inches of his tool already buried in her ass. He lunged forward again. Kathy caught her brea...h and cried out again; but this time it was more a long moan of pleasure than of pain."Oh, baby!" Pete whispered as he began to drill her, "I'm gonna fuck you so good...fuck this tight little asshole.....you want that, bitch? You like the feel of my big dick up your ass?"Kathy could manage little more than a groan of obvious consent as she turned. On the way Rob pointed out the amenities—continental breakfast, unlimited use of the adult video library, massage and spa services, and the best service—concierge service—around. Rob pointed toward a garden and maze that gets festive at night, and that tomorrow some porn stars from LA would be in town for fun and games. As I stuck Rob’s tip into his white briefs I grabbed his hardening dick and kissed him full on the mouth--just my way of saying thanks! As I didn’t have much to unpack, I. ” I tried to concentrate between phone calls and other interruptions and the view across the aisle was pleasant, but not overly erotic. I must confess, Stacey was erotic in my mind regardless of what she was doing, but at least there were no beaver shots, thong shots, or nipple slips so I could get some work done.After lunch I nearly had my project completed and as I looked up I saw Stacey looking directly at me over the top of her computer monitor. I smiled but she seemed a million miles. “I have to get myself off a lot,” she said softly. “I think about you a lot when I do it. Do you remember that one night when you came to my apartment?”I did. It wasn’t a night I liked to think about. I had had a panic attack and fled her apartment, making up some half-baked story about why I had to leave and barging in on her while she was taking a shower to tell her.“You probably don’t know that I had hoped you would join me in the shower. That you would soap up your hands and run them all.