Of course, she'd felt the same way about their driver, even after that "ma'am." And about the 12-year-old she'd bumped into leaving the reception. And...two old bums they'd passed in the limo.God, she thought, she was horny.Steve's hand hovered over the bag of Fritos. An old movie, a can of Miller -- he pulled his hand back and patted his gut.It really was shrinking, he assured himself. Slow but steady. Don't give up.He grabbed a couple of rice cakes and a bottle of water from the fridge. Sinking. I started massaging her shoulders and her stomach.Her navel was so beautiful that I wanted to play with it and suck it even though I am not a navel kind of a man. I could hear her moans even though they were low. After massaging her shoulders and stomach for some time, I moved to her legs. She said that I had missed some part over there.I was sure that I did cover every inch of that body except what was covered by her bra. I told her the same. She said she wanted me to give massage to her tits. I too took a nap and woke up at our destination, we exchanged our email ID’s. After couple of weeks, I was getting bored, I dropped an email to her to know about her whereabouts and how she was doing. She replied back saying she didn’t make any frndz and was feeling bored all the time. I got her hotel address which was 5 miles away from mine, I went to meet her, I thought of giving her surprise so didn’t tell her. At the front desk I got her room details, I knocked the door, she opened and was. "Dunno. I s'pose because we never really did enough to make us stiff the next day and I never thought of it. We'll do some next Saturday after the games." I grinned."Oh God!" she wailed. "We've got to do it all again next week!" then she suddenly changed tack. "I know that look," Wendy said accusingly. "You just thought of something nasty!" Yeah, but that's for next year's team. Come on, I'm hungry, I'll tell you later. I wonder if anyone else is up?"Wendy grabbed our housecoats and said,.