I rolled over and used my hands to lift up my torso. Once my shoulders were off the floor I brought my legs in and slowly stood up. My back felt tight... so I stretched and looked around as the rest of my ladies just covered their ears.“Turn off the alarm,” I said quietly. “What is the temperature outside?”“The current temperature is sixteen point seven two degrees,” the AI said firmly.“That’s cold!” Erica said as she slowly sat up. “Are we really going out to see the sun rise?”“I believe the AI. "That's. Oh! That's it, baby! Ahh! You can. Aahh! Do it!"And then, at the top of a thrust, I felt that squeezing sensation in my nuts again. I groaned loudly as I came inside her. My groan and hers mixed together."Oooohhh, yeaahhhhuuh! That's it, baby!"This time I didn't even feel her nails in my back. I did feel her arms around my neck. Her soft caresses. Her even softer kisses."Does that feel all better?" Her voice was soft, like her caresses.Breathing deeply, I laughed. "Oh God yes, it feels. With no contact with Tameka in months, I was growing increasingly depressed and lonely. Some of the ladies from the shows would run into me backstage, but I did not find them all that interesting. Most were old and jaded, and the memory of Tameka's enthusiasm and love kept me from opening up to them. I had even found myself looking longingly at an engagement ring during a break as I wandered through the shops in the Paris resort. I knew I wanted to ask Tameka to marry me, but had no idea how to. I know this story is supposed to be about the sex, but sex with Sue is hardly worth telling of. We did all the standard things, but it was kind of half assed none the less. I suppose the alcohol we’d both had didn’t help any.She looked pretty bad in the morning, her complexion kind of liverish. Her mouth was wide open, and as I mentioned, she was snoring loudly. Only the hair still looked great, all over the place around her head, glossy and black on the white pillow cover. She was.