“What’s up? Obviously she had some things to say that kept you from leaving. It must have been pretty compelling given what you thought happened.�...�“Oh that happened, but in the end, that was nothing. As I told all of you during our vacation, I could forgive her being with another guy after what had happened, so long as she’d been truthful otherwise.”“So she did sleep with someone in Monaco?”I nodded, “Yes. Once. And hated it. But that’s getting ahead of the story. Let me tell you what. The truckers and the late-night party bunch will start pretty soon. There won't be a ton of them, but if you guys hang out for a couple hours more you might gross another thousand." No shit? Hey, Slick!" Ultimately, the three of them negotiated a reduction in Patty and Simone's rate that would make them more affordable while maintaining their 'premium' position, with Ginny offered at her regular rate. The girls would stay on, napping between johns until four a.m.In the meantime, couples went. I turn towards her and watch her eyes go directly to my hard on. Her eyes glance to my face and we make eye contact as I settle onto my back."Very nice," she says, smiling at my rod sticking up like a damn flagpole. "Isn't this better without the confines of the briefs?" she asks."We'll see," I answer cryptically, smiling back at her. She doesn't respond but just starts massaging my chest. Again the massage continues as before moving to my arms and then my legs. I close my eyes trying to. Elise has a broad, knowing smile as Lord Michael gasps and exclaims, in his plummy English accent, “Good show, magnificent, absolutely fucking magnificent cock, good ass as well.”“Should I suck him ma’am?”“Not yet, now undress me Mary, slowly.”I watch intently as Mary undoes the buttons on her blouse, helps her off with it, then her skimpy expensive bra.“Thirty-six C,” Elise smiles as she holds my gaze while Mary carefully folds the bra and licks each of her nipples as they become erect. “Mary.