I think it had something to do with her being able to cross off some of the few remaining things that Brenda and I had done together that she and I ha...n't managed to accomplish yet. I was disappointed too, because I had gotten used to having a certain freedom of choice in things like this. Mama had practically thrown Brenda into my bed. Now though, for reasons I didn't understand, she was preventing me from sleeping with Shirley.I had long thought that she had been encouraging me to have sex. She pulled up and parked in front of room 103 and sat there. Two minutes later a car with California plates pulled up next to her. Alan got out of the car, walked over to Nancy's car, leaned in her window to kiss her and then went to the office. He came back with a key and the two of them went into room 103.I sat and watched the door to 103 until Nancy came out and then I followed her back to work. Once she went inside I went back to the Starlight and a fifty dollar bill got me the information. Ginny and I were curled up together. She stirred and I awakened. Her head was lifted.'What's wrong?''She turned her head, 'Nothing. I thought I heard something.''Like a moan.''Yes. Did you hear it?''Not right now, but I thought I heard a soft moan yesterday morning.''Shhh. There it is again.' Ginny slipped out of bed. Her skin looked soft and smooth in the pale light. 'Come on.''Whatcha' doing?''Let's find out where that noise is coming from. It doesn't sound like a cat.'I slipped out of bed. She turned and looked at the porno on the TV.“Jesus…men.” Diana looked back at the two of us on the couch, me with my pants half-zipped, and Mark still stark naked. “You guys enjoy jerking each other off?”“We weren’t really,” I protested. “It was just…” I gave up. I couldn’t deny it.“You guys wanna jerk off and watch me instead of the TV?” Diana asked.“Hell yeah, Di,” Mark replied. I nodded in agreement – thrilled that Diana wasn’t grossed out by seeing her husband giving me a handjob. Diana.