There were male murmurs, female murmurs, and the sound of a slap. Sharon put two and two together... ... And got the right answer. As soon as they wer... in the hall, Jason observed, "You were a mess in there -- clean me up!"Inez glanced down. "Dios Mio! No!" That was the wrong thing to say; it earned her a roundhouse slap that brought her to her knees. She was still seeing stars when the shitty mess passed her lips. After that, it didn't seem to matter; it was awful, repugnant, and at some point. I rushed over to hold you and calm you. As I did, I stroked your long blonde hair, and held you to my chest. Finally you stopped sobbing, and looked up at me. In that instant, all taboos were gone. I reached down and kissed your tear dampened lips, and you kissed me back. We kissed for what felt like hours- tongues fighting for position, and lips getting raw with contact. When we finally broke, you sat back and asked me "Would you like to finally get a real look at me?"It was my turn to be. You know the kind, they speak about you walking on water, riding on a white horse and owning shining armor."Tammy, I need to ask you a favor." What Steve?" I need to have some breathing room. I told you before how I felt when I was going to be mated up. It hasn't changed but you're constantly pushing. That does not make for a good feeling, and I want to have nothing but good feelings about you."She was back in my arms and kissing the breath out of me before I could say another word. I kissed. We finished a long soak in one of the mild temperature hot tubs and retrieved some towels from the rack, then exited to the drying room, which was like a large bathroom with 15 sinks and mirrors along the walls. All around us were naked men shaving their faces, tending to their hair, or simply admiring their freshly clean bodies in the mirror. A laminated sign in the corner said in both Korean and English: ‘Air dryers are for head only!’ which suggested a few too many guys in this room had.