The bed smells like any other bed in a Sheraton smells, vaguely of some perfume you can almost recall the name of, mostly of fresh laundry. From somew...ere out in the hall, you can hear women's voices and the faint ding of the elevator bell.The water in the bathroom turns on reminding you there's someone else in the room, and your cock twitches briefly.She's a girl from online, and you find yourself scarcely believing you're in a hotel room with her. The conversations had been fun and she was. Both of my loves enjoyed multiple climaxes from Mr. Johnson's attentions, along with even more brought on by busy hands, tongues, and bodies.As we lazed around, Winnie gave me the look. "Brian, what is it about you that drives us so crazy? Colleen and I could go out and pick up any guy in less than fifteen minutes, but we simply turn into mush when you're nearby. I can't even imagine being with someone else. You have completely taken me over."I told you once, a long time ago, that if you told. ‘Can I ask you something?’ I said. ‘Something has been nagging at me the past week. Just how did you stop my breakaway that one morning?’ She covered her face with her left hand and giggled girlishly. ‘Because you never took your eyes off of where you were going to shoot, silly. I knew right where you were going to go.’ ‘Oh,’ was the only thing that I could say after that. She flung her right arm around me and put it on my shoulders. Her touch was gentle. That surprised me. She behaved. ‘All right. I’ll be there too,’ Nathan shouted as he trotted off after his work. Later that day Nathan ran home for a quick shower and then headed out to the club, which was on the edge of town. Nervous until he noticed his boss’s truck in the lot he walked up to the door. The club security gave him a quick pass with one of those metal detector wands, collected a twenty dollar cover charge and opened the door for him. Once inside Nathan tried hard not to gawk or act stupid, it took a great deal.