I stood up and moved the rich dark red covers off the bed. On the crisp navy sheets, I sat down and removed my shoes and my white silk blouse. I lay t...em, methodically at the end of the bed. Shoes in perfect alignment to the lines of the bed and blouse softly on the covers. I stood and took off my tight skirt, sliding it over my legs, over the white lace at the tops of my stockings. I removed it, and lay it over the other side at the end of the bed. I removed my white lace thong panties, and my. "Hope you are having a good time babe. The fun has only just begun," he said to me as he came up from the floor and sat down on the space left for him, next to me. My pussy throbbed upon hearing him utter those words. The two guys went back to their original table, leaving Tim and I alone to eat our dinner. We fed each other morsels of food, our tongues entwined in hot lingering kisses in between bites. We whet our appetites for each other, throughout our meal. Tim got up and excused. “It’s not easy to dig a hole in the middle of a ballroom in a hotel, so thanks for saving me the trouble of making myself look too crazy. These are our coworkers after all.”“You’re welcome,” she said. “So this woman that does these recordings, she said something about when one door closes another opens too?”“Yes. It was honestly sweet. Her recording was like she acted out being the listener’s girlfriend and consoling them when they had a really rough time. I might sound a little lonely. When he took his pack off his back it had left red marks in his tanned shoulders, the weight must’ve been great to dig in so deep. I was quiet, watching, feeling like I was under a spell as he moved and spoke. The Hiker was also standing rather than taking a seat. As he spoke to the driver to find directions to I-94 and the fastest bus there, my eyes were roving over his body. His legs were strong and curvy, longer than I would’ve thought someone around my own height would have. Sadly, his.