Her face was completely flushed and I wanted to take her back to the hotel and fuck her all night. The waitress came by with two shots of tequila. "We...didn't order these." I explained. "These are compliments of Crystal. She said to tell you thanks." I thought that this was a little odd. A stripper has never bought me or anyone I know a drink before. Rachel giggled and pounded down her shot. Before I knew it, the waitress had set down another round of shots. "These are from those two gentlemen. The playfulness lightened her mood. As the miles passed, they fell into an easy pattern of what’s next conversation — Chris, friends, family, a new house, work. Time clicked away sweetly domestic with a tantalizing sexual undercurrent. During a quiet period, Sherry wondered, ‘How do you keep a marriage on fire?’ Glancing at her husband, she thought, ‘Sam must know. He’s been there. I hope my inexperience doesn’t frustrate him.’ Turning sideways, she leaned her chin on his shoulder, studied. “Do you have a guest?” he asked instead.“Yes, someone is visiting me,” Bob answered.“I can see that,” sounded a bit more agitated, but didn’t go any further. “Who cast that spell, and where did that extra bed come from?” followed that.“It was my guest who cast the spell. We will be going out together later and needed some sleep,” Bob told him.“Do you expect him to be here long?” the landlord asked in a somewhat fearful voice.“Only a day or two at most,” Bob assured him, before the landlord. Desi produced an air mattress that pretty much filled the rest of the tent.“How much is there?” Brittany asked.“A lot,” Livy said. “Should we count it out?”“Our usual is to just dump all of it together and...” Desi stopped her suggestion. “I’ve never had to split it up before. What do we have? Six? No, seven of us. That pile isn’t going to look like so much when we split it seven ways.”“You don’t need to include us in the split,” Rachel said. “Livy and I are just here on vacation, hoping our.