The men we were following also stayed at that hotel, so we were in no immediate danger of loosing contact with them. They checked in just ahead of us,...so I heard them say that they planned to sleep the rest of the day and would meet for breakfast tomorrow before going to see the "boss."We went to our room, and I had to snicker. Abi claimed that she was too tired and beat up from the stagecoach ride to even think seriously about sex. What I thought was funny was that I was about to say the same. He gasps as he attempts to control himself, and manages to choke out the words, “Together? After what you did to me? You destroyed me Leslie, and with it any chance of reconciliation between us. I fucked you this weekend because I was horny and you were willing. I remembered we once had a decent sex life back when you used to put out for me, before you became a cold, heartless bitch, and I thought it might be fun to see if I could find that woman in there somewhere. But I realized she’s gone.. His eyes were hooded, the chocolate gaze coy and lowered to the grass. Thomas felt guilty watching him, even his gaze seemed intrusive on the beautiful seductive stillness of the other boy.On the other side of the curtain of the willow leaves Thomas hesitated. He didn't want to go there, but he longed to feel those hands fluttering over his skin. The thought turned him on so much under his clothes. He was about to leave, to try and forget the events of the past two days over the weekend, but to. I figure, what the heck, so I raise up, pull my panties off, get back down on my bed and lean over him and take his lovely cock in my mouth. That'll get things started.I'm careful to position myself so all I have to do is swing a leg over him and he'll be face-to-face with my pussy. He's rubbing me again along my slit when I feel a finger gently slip into me. He deserves a nice hard suck which I give him in appreciation."Oh, god, Lauren, that feels so good. Mmm."Well, I think that's my cue to.