I had complained that my feet were hurting from dancing all night so one of them offered to massage my feet. I swear it was Nina's idea to go back wit... them. She was crushing hard on one of the guys and said she wanted to go back and suck his cock. She was my ride what could I say? I swear I didn't mean for anything to happen! I can't believe you're not yelling at me!?Well next he kept massaging my feet, there was two beds. I was on one getting my feet rubbed by one guy and two other guys were. There was a bit more flirting than usual but that seemed perfectly acceptable in their slightly inebriated state, especially knowing what was likely to happen once they reached the suite.Faith led the way and Buffy grabbed onto Kennedy's hand, linking all four of them as they made their way down the narrow hall in the sleeper car. The door was locked but Faith opened it after fumbling around with the key for a few moments. The room was just as small as it had been when they'd left, no surprise. The imperative command, "Have sex."He whispered into her ear, "Tami, are you sure?"Tami knew what that question meant; he was hers. Her heart skipped a beat and she felt the butterflies in her stomach. It was one thing to talk about it and even plan it with Chelsea. That wasn't real. It was totally different to be in bed with a man and have his cock against your pussy and know he was about to stick that big thing in you. But she couldn't back down with Chelsea doing the same thing in the next. .. No matter what angle he looks Alan cannot see her face. He knows she looks familiar, could it be her? Nahh, never in a place like this she never could stand these "meat markets" she always called them no matter how stylish they made them look, he gets closer to see what she looks like and still her face is obscured... She keeps doing her exercises and notice her watcher is getting closer, he movements are familiar, as if she knows them like she knows her own, but she cannot think of who it.