"It's me, Susan. It's me." I loved his voice; for the past few years, all I'd known of him were his voice, and his personality. I could feel it in my ...rms as he spoke, a soft vibration from his neck even before I heard the actual words; they sent a shiver through me, and undoubtedly, he felt it in his hold on me. Turning my head up, he stroked his finger gently against my cheek, tracing my jaw lightly, before leaning down and as I closed my eyes, kissing me tenderly. It was delicate, yet. I then looked at everyone on the couch and said to get up. Again, Mikes eyes widened and did not know what to think. When everyone got up, I reached down and opened up the queen-sized pull out sleeper from the couch. I sat on one side, my wife sat on the other, and as she was pulling Mike towards her, I was pulling Shelly towards me. I saw my wife undoing Mikes pants and letting them fall but missed the rest as I then turned my attention to Shelly. Shelly let her blouse fall off and removed her. It’s not long before I am arching my ass to meet her.With every thrust of her hand she is now commenting on what a good boy I am and how much she likes to fuck my ass. “You like it when I fuck your ass, don’t you,” almost put more like a statement than a question. As I allow a soft moan escape my trembling lips, abruptly, she removes her hand.I continue to move my hips, hoping to find her touch, and not doing so, I begin to whine and pout. “Stop it!Quit pouting.Do you want another spanking?”. The other guys passed some lewd comments andmoved away. I was still a bit flustered and accepted his offer of a drink.I began to relax and we started talking. Maybe it was the drink but I wassoon telling him I was on a solo holiday with no family back home to worryabout. He listened to my babbling on then told me he was actually therewith some family for his father's birthday. The club was one of the fewplaces with small function rooms available. Joao then went back to be withhis family. I was.