When the cloth slipped from my face I could see the two women, naked, carefully leading me into the shower. The spray invigorated me as the girl fro... the bar worked a pair of scissors dangerously close to my cock, teasingly insinuating my castration. Tabitha stepped in when the risk of my injury exceeded the efficiency of the scissors. Lathering me thickly she again dragged the razor over my soft skin until my cock stood large and unadorned against my body, both exposed and slightly swollen. It was a good eight inches in length and maybe two inches in diameter.The KY jelly helped in making it easy to insert inside my tight vagina. I only put in about half of it to start with, while slowly moving it in and out of my increasingly wet pussy. I began moving it back and forth, repeatedly. It really was feeling so good inside me and I was almost ready to cum.I stopped. I really wanted this feeling to last awhile. After all, I was in no big hurry. I had no plane until tomorrow afternoon. . so. . . restless,’ she squirmed. ‘All the better to eat you up.’ I jested, in the fashion of the Big Bad Wolf. ‘Ooooh. Tell me more.’ ‘You make me want to do very naught things to you.’ ‘Whatever do you have in mind?’ she enquired, in mock innocence. I surmised that, by now, we had passed the point of no return. So, I took a very bold chance ‘I think I would like to start out by eating your sweet, little pussy.’ ‘You wouldn’t!’ she gasped. ‘I truly would.’ Now we had truly taken off, I. ..I hadn’t been this drunk since...umh...the Custer Shoot...and suddenly I missed David. That set me off. I sobbed. The father of Beck’s sweat-shirted student commiserated, responding with a hug. I soaked his shirt.That resulted in apologies. The apologies led to a suggestion. The suggestion soon led to the idea that maybe sex would help. We had an executive suite at the Boxer; two big bedrooms with a fancy living/dining area between. It was less than four blocks but we took separate vehicles..