It was a mid-range hotel just off the Interstate, with two levels. Not a flea bag, but not the Ritz-Carlton either. Laci got a room with a king-size b...d. Laci kept getting up off the bed and parting the curtains as she made small talk with me, and I tried to calm her down. Then pacing. Then lying on the bed. Then sitting at the desk. Then pacing some more. Finally, Shawna showed up. I could hear a light knock on the door. It was 1 p.m. “Oh my God, she’s cute,” Laci said as she peeked out. ‘Why don’t you look them over while on check on Mary?’ I walked over and went through them as she went to see how her child was sleeping. ‘The Proposal’ with Sandra Bullock, about an arranged marriage so she could stay in the US, ‘Bright Star’, the romantic telling of John Keat’s love affair with Fanny Brawne, the inspiration for his writings but we settled on ‘Love Happens’, a romance about loss and new love. By the time the film was over, I realized what Cee-Cee had been trying to tell me. I looked at him saying “Oh yeah, feels so good”! I then got up went to the bathroom and returned with the Vaseline. He asked me what I was doing, and I explained to him that I saw men use it in the movies on their asshole before they had sex. Mike watched me scoop it up, spreading it all over my asshole fingering myself. We went back to watching the movie, while I continued to finger my ass, loosening it, making me so horny. I looked at Mike, and asked him “Do you wanna fuck me like they do in. All of this just added to my sense of urgency and as each couple left I was panicking in my breast, that I was going to be alone and extremely disapointed. One guy remained to stay over, my aunties current conquest, he was a big man, loud and jolly and had a way of making you feel tiny, when he engaged you in conversation. It was now past midnight and auntie had passed-out on the sofa, snoring gently as a female does, and he was sitting on the other sofa and had just switched-on the TV. I had.