Michelle told me she had been thinking about it a lot and had used her vibrator to masturbate while thinking about Patricia watching us. I asked her i... she had thought about Patricia being with us when she came, and she said mostly it was being watched that made her horny. Both of us were in a state that we needed sex and not the kind we could get in my truck. We need a bed and the freedom to really go at it. Michelle suggested I get us another hotel room. I asked her what excuse we had for. Soon the hot water was running over our bodies and we soaped each other's bodies. Kathryn paid special attention to my cock and also my arse and it wasn't long before she was inserting a soapy finger up my arse and my cock was back at full attention.After drying off, we went back to the bed."Just lay there," I said.I then left her room and went down the hall to her daughter Lucy's. I grabbed one of Lucy's white silky thongs and returned to Kathryn who once more was slowly masturbating."Put. Kiss them?” she whispered.He swallowed, and nodded.“What did she do?” Monica was wondering what she would do, herself, if a man was kissing her naked breasts.“Umm ... she liked it.”Monica felt a shudder trip through her body, and was unable to stop her right hand from moving to the tip of her right breast. With horror, she watched his eyes follow her hand. She wanted to squeeze her suddenly itchy nipple, but managed to force her hand further, to scratch at her shoulder. She stood, and picked up. , I'm afraid I'd be as homesick for him here, as I am homesick for here when I'm in L.A." Well, maybe it'll work out," Mike said.Blake stuck his head back into the room. "Found it," he said. "Where can I find a screwdriver and a crescent wrench?" Down in the basement," Mike said. "I'll go get it."A couple of minutes later, they were all gathered in the kitchen, watching Blake work on the ailing dishwasher. "If Jennifer can't keep you busy when you move here," Kirsten suggested, "I'm sure her.