Oh, and my fifty inch TV was gone too.The overall size and shape of the room was identical to what I remember of my humble abode. Even the placing of ...he furniture was familiar. It was my room, but with a very feminine touch. Almost as if someone else had been living here and not me. Which would explain--At that moment a loud noise goes off just above the head board. Exactly where I would of placed my alarm clock.Not long after it goes off an arm reaches out from under the covers beside me to. My name is Sylvie and I am looking forward to having you both.” Turning to me, she said, “Ellie and I are going to make love now – clearly Charlotte had been well fucked by both you, Tom, and by her lover Ellie. Why don’t you and Charlotte go downstairs and organise some lunch for us and Ellie and I will be down in an hour or so to eat with you?”“As you wish, darling,” I said, and took Charlotte’s hand and left as Sylvie wrapped her arms around Ellie and the two women fell onto the bed in each. In the cab, she took my hand and placed it over her naked pussy and whispered in my ears, “Rub it.” Even though it was what I wanted earlier, looking at her condition, I didn’t know how she will react if I do it. With the presence of the cab driver who was constantly looking suspiciously at us through the rearview mirror, it was a bit risky.But she said that if I didn’t do it, she will strip in the cab.I was afraid. My girlfriend was drunk and she may do anything. So I started rubbing her. Roger was stuckdating a real bitch of a woman. I think Ilene was her name. Roger and I reallyhit it off and the sex was incredible! Nothing close to what he was gettingat home with what’s her name. He dumped Ilene, and starting going outwith me. After some prodding, he proposed marriage, and I happily accepted.Life was wonderful.One day, out of nowhere, Roger accused me of cheating on him. I hadn’tbeen seeing anybody at all! Why would I? But, just as quickly as it began,it was over. He spread.