So no beer that night (well a little one) and early to bed. No hiking was planned for the following day so i had a lie in.Thing is - the lie in seemed...to make it worse. The waiter saw me hobbling around at breakfast and asked if i was ok. So i told him the problem. He said 'we see this a lot. If you go for a sauna, then have a swim in the cold pool (the hotel had a wellness centre) all should be well. If it still hurts after we can arrange a back massage for you'. This sounded good, so three. I didn’t say that, but I swear she reads minds. ‘It was natural, we both wanted it and that doesn’t make us loose women,’ here she smiled, ‘well, it doesn’t make you one anyway.’ Any remaining tension evaporated and we ate, occasionally touching hands, chatting easily. She ate fast, talking with her lovely mouth full. I stood to refresh our wine glasses. ‘No shoes?’ ‘I never wear shoes indoors.’ ‘Want me to take mine off?’ How was it that I had not noticed her shoes? She lifted her foot and I. It just means they haven't decided who gets you tonight," she told me, teasingly."They must be drawing straws to see who loses," I quipped."They'd better not!" she said. "Not without me!" she laughed again. Then she said, "Leave your bag and follow me. I'll show you where you can wash up. We'll leave deciding your fate until later."Dinner was early, out of respect for our change in time zones. It was served in the huge dining room with a table that was big enough for all of us to be seated. We. And she was wet, I wasn't aware of her being such a nasty little bitch, but I was surprised by the way she was completely in control. I really liked what she was doing, and surprised that I liked her nasty side of sex, at least for me, that was... never expected it would turn me on that much. Her juices were flooding me and I swallowed much of it, she didn't cum yet but I assume she liked what I was doing, her moaning and gasping filled the air and it made my cock rockhard too. Her lips were.