I pick it up and move over to Master at the end of the bed. Master takes it from me lubes up the length then reaches down and through the hole in my s...ockings slipping it onto my little hole. “Time for you to please master” is all he says as he walks out and sits on a chair next to his kitchen table. Mmmmmm I think.I follow Master. He gets me up on the table with my back to him, kneeling down so he can get a full view of my work. I struggle at first trying to get the dildo through the hole in. The young lady at reception cast a glance at the small bag I was carrying and said, “Three-four-seven is a double room, sir. For one night? Are you sure you want this one?” “I am very sure, Janice,” I told her, reading the name tag on her generous bosom. “That’s why I paid for three-four-seven specifically.” Yes, the old libido was still active. Janice’s breasts were well worth a double take. Huh, strong libido but no lead in the pencil. That’s how it had been for too many years.Then,. Maybe it was because we had already known so much about each other. How much alike we were. How much we both wanted the same types of things. How much we wanted to do all the things we had talked about so many times before.Buzz. "Tell me what you're doing."How long had I been rubbing between my legs? "I'm running my fingers along my thighs then across my pussy." I check the door, hoping no one will decide to walk into my office for the next few moments. My legs have spread themselves apart,. Brindy came through the house and found us naked in bed together. That is not a bad thing among us. We, the three of us, are completely open about our nudity and sexuality around each other.Our evening wear for watching TV is Dave in his loose-fitting pajamas and Brindy and I each in long cotton sleeping shirts. Nobody wears anything under that. It allows very convenient access if somebody desires something of another.Poor Dave. He has the only dick and sometimes Brindy or I start with him.