I jumped and went to cover myself up, but I then realized that this was Carly here; there wasn’t really much of a point. I pulled the fingers out of...my cunt and licked them clean. “How was your night?” I asked, changing the subject.“Oh you know, nothing too exciting, just fucked a man!” she squealed.I jumped out of bed and hugged her as we squealed together. I didn’t think Carly would go through with it. We sat on my bed and she told me everything, how they drank half a bottle of vodka together. Next I recieved my debit card, a bound commercial check book and a nice leather folder advertising their investment management and other high-end services. I arranged to have the bank's credit processing department call my cell phone to confirm any withdrawl over a thousand dollars. Anne, the branch manager, printed out a sheet itemizing their rates. I'd have to go to their main branch in downtown Chicago to meet with anyone. I had Anne set up an appointment for me on Friday. Meanwhile, I had. Just a little shaky." Heflagged down the bartender for another shot as he didn't want thenumbness to go away anytime soon."Well, her eyes are nice, but there is just something about her lookthat I can't put my finger on." Janet said."What do you mean?" Steve asked as he glanced back over. He had to do adouble take. He had been correct. The blond was no longer there, butin her place was an average looking red-head."Isn't there something else you find attractive about her?" Janet asked."Was. Bill needed something from their cabin and, as he approached it, saw Marcie emerge with a man he didn’t recognize. She smiled and winked at him as they passed on the path. He caught a whiff of sex too. He turned and watched her slim ass moving so nicely as she walked away, already hard thinking how he’d like to get between those slim legs for a while, even if she’d just fucked some other dude. He had to beat his meat to get it to go down before returning to Mike. He kept all that to himself.