He was holding up his end of the bargain and we were both laughing.So I said sure why not. Who am I to pass up a beautiful cock and my friend wasn’t...likely taking no for an answer. I told him I knew of a pretty secluded spot on the back side of the Rodeway Inn which was less than a mile from SeaTac. I also decided that if I was going to treat this super fan to a blowjob, I was going to go all out. I turned to him and said, “Oh God, I can see how hard you are. I can’t wait to wrap my lips around. Beth and Joan found each other again on facebook. They were like reunited sisters, best friends forever, together again. They acted like preteens at a slumber party, whispering, giggling, talking about girly things: boys, sex, music, clothes, boys.Frank and I got along well, enjoyed each other's company. They lived ninety minutes East, near midway on a trip home. It was a natural to pick them up on the way, share a hotel or our camper, share a table at the event, drink and dance together.After. The second one was more sophisticated, and for my taste the best one. Here she keeps her matching sets. Lastly the special drawer which I could not explore in that moment because I was called to the bathroom where Edith was showering."Can you open a bottle of red wine???" Ok," I replied.I walked to the petit bar she has next to the kitchen and opened a Merlot, with two wine glasses in my hand went back to the bathroom. "Knock, know, room service!" "Get in, I am almost done... why dont you. They went into the den and Deana sat on the couch while Elaine made drinks. She was beside Deana on the couch quickly and held up her glass for a toast."To our friendship," Elaine said.She had run her hand through her hair and every strand was in place. Her emerald green eyes flashed and Deana had the distinct feeling that she had been conned. Still, she held up her own glass for the toast.They had several drinks and talked of many things, but Elaine kept steering the conversation to sex. Deana.