Len came back with our drinks and in an intimate, anticipatory silence we sipped at our drinks and watched the other couples gyrating around the dance...floor.Soon it was my turn to drift around the floor; enfolded in Len's strong arms I let myself sway with the slow, sensuous music that was playing. Though I had only just met Len I felt safe in his arms and I wondered what he looked like under his mask. Turning my head I met Len's eyes, he smiled then closed the slight gap between our faces,. Plus his heavy breathing and the pounding of his heart revealed his excitement. But as long as the girls were willing to do this to him, he would take advantage of it.He felt a pair of soft hands on his chest, and opened his eyes to the sight of two arms right in front of his face, running from the top of his view down to his chest to gently rub him. He glanced up, and what he saw shocked him. Brit stood behind his chair, leaning over him to massage him. She smiled sweetly down at him, but that. "You drive careful now," I called to him. "It's late and you're probably sleepy." See you in the morning," he promised. Then he was gone.I shut and locked the door and turned around to go to bed. That's when I noticed Charlie, my 17-year-old grandson. He was asleep on the couch, the blanket half off and apparently having an erotic dream. His pajamas were tented up with an erection.My curiosity got the better of me and I quietly went over to him. He was breathing heavy so I decided to chance. ‘That’s it, I’m putting you to work. Here, lad, rinse these tankards in that tub of water and set them on the shelves.’ Kenneth did as he was told and was soon assigned more tasks around the inn. It was very late when the customers finally dispersed, leaving the trio pleased, but tired. Ross handed Kenneth a large blanket. ‘Here, lad. It’s too late to go through the forest. You can bed down in the big storeroom for now.’ The innkeeper pointed to the back hallway. ‘Oh, I was so busy, I almost.