Oh great I thought, I guess I have to make my own bed from now on, moms not gonna be here to do that anymore. I neatly made the bed and sat down on it...and looked around the room. I got up and opened the only other door in the room except for the door I had entered. It was the bathroom. It was rather spacious. A large tub, plus a separate shower stall. It had a double sink and a toilet off in the corner behind a half wall. There were three small cabinets on the wall, each with its own key still. She thought about kicking him out of her room, but didn’t want to get out of bed. Determined to enjoy her orgasm in peace, she scooted her ass to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide until her feet were dangling almost to the floor. “Here, you can sniff me while I finger myself.” Somewhere, in the back of her mind, she was aware Duke might possibly do more than just sniff her…Claire closed her eyes and moaned. She fingered her tight, wet pussy. Duke silently walked over to her over,. "I want to watch you do yourself." What?" he said, his voice muffled through soft kisses on her neck. He didn't stop, and she did love the feel of his lips nibbling the sensitive spot just underneath her ear. It made her want him inside her right now, this minute. Briefly Melissa thought she might have to save her request for another time. But she had definitely made up her mind. She was going to ask him. She tried hard to ignore the temptations of his hand between her legs caressing her. I said what's his name? As she walked off she yelled over her shoulder "Jeff" I think. Jeff you think, I thought to myself....well be careful I yelled back. The music was loud and the grill was smelling good. I had lost track of time and before I knew it I saw my wife come through the gate and headed toward me. She came up real close so we could talk over the music, I asked well did you get it? She said yeah, and I brought back the Rum too. She started walking away. I followed her and asked.