I'll do it, maybe give me something to dream about."When the bellman raps at the door I throw a towel over my naked body, wrapping my stiff cock so it...s pointing up to my waist and making sure the bulge is clearly visible. I open the door wide and ask the young man--18 or 19, maybe--to bring the tray inside and put it on the table. He's tall and dark and lean, Italian background probably, or maybe Spanish. As steps past the corner and sees my naked wife tied spread across the bed, he stops for. I only laughed and kept moving, making Jerry howl again. Henry said nothing, just returned to sucking on my neck. His hand undid my jeans and I moaned when his hand pushed into my panties, clutching my wet pussy.“Ah yes,” he whispered. “So wet. Stand up.”I did as ordered and stood there as he finished undressing me. When I was completely naked, I heard him undoing his own jeans. Jerry stood up on shaky legs and grasped both of my cum-covered tits, kneading greedily. I gasped when he started. The moment that herd of Harley's rounded the corner, I was in her doorway kissing her phenomenally gorgeous mouth. Our tongues were dancing together again and all was right with the world ... until we heard the powerful rev of an unmuffled Hog.(FUUUUUUUCK!!!!)The horror in her eyes matched the horror I felt. The bike in question belonged to a neighbor sitting in his driveway and might not have sounded so loud had we bothered to close the front door before we started sucking face. We laughed. I take Steve to check out the Norco and put the Scott he trialled in the truck. I allow him to take off on the Norco, telling him to be back in a half-hour because I have to stop in at Russ Hay’s.We do our best to get Blair kitted out, but there isn’t much for women’s cycle clothing in her size. The bike is sized, we have done all the shopping we can do here, and Steve still isn’t back. I have never seen Daniel mad before, not even in my first life. Sure, he would occasionally look at me like I.