She experimented and slipped her hand a little way up the leg of his loose shorts. Every couple of minutes, she'd slip it a little higher until her fi...gertips were brushing the leg of his underwear. She ran them gently across what was probably his ball sack and moved her head so that she could move her hand up further. She was glad his shorts were so baggy and then managed to get her hand over his cock. It wasn't hard, but as she rubbed it gently, it did noticeably stiffen. Darren stirred and. I was pretty exhausted while I was talking at the counter with the trans beverage seller and a man who was trying to get me to come with him to his hotel, when a tall large black man came up to my right side. He joined in our conversation and eventually asked me where I had been all night. I simply told him I had been a bit busy. He then proceeded to put his hand up the backside of my dress squeezing my ass and pushing a finger against the part of my thong that was covering my asshole saying. So much for what I thought, because suddenly Sonja's slightly echoed voice spoke out of the machine that I was looking at."Good. I hear you loud and clear. Do you have radio also, Helena?"Helena's voice jumped out of the machine too."Roger," she said.Sonja and Helena disappeared from our view a few minutes later. When we were alone, Coleen tried to explain what I was seeing. Her explanation did not help me at all, because I could not find a frame of reference for what she was saying. Until. There was a small dining area off to one side and a dresser for clothing storage with a bowl and pitcher for washing up on top of it along with a small mirror. There was a large brazier for winter use, and a Magic-powered lamp hung in the center of the room.There was a large window in the exterior wall with a excellent view of the River Swilly. This was definitely a much nicer room than the one that I had at the Laird's Hotel on arriving in Letterkenny, but again I wondered how much it was.