The thought of making a mess increased her panic. Wildly casting her eyes around the room she saw through her tears an open area at one end of the roo... that held a sink and a doorway. Remembering motels her family had stayed in, Cindy automatically assumed that the door went to a bathroom. Quickly Cindy stood up, staggering as she sought her balance. She walked unsteadily past the sink and into what was indeed a bathroom. There was no door to close and she felt exposed and vulnerable seated. Feeling my way, I started to run my hands up her body. As my hands slowly reached her sexy breasts and cupped them, I said: - How long has it been since you’ve felt like a woman Mrs. Mc Caine? Had a man fuck your brains out? My hands were now massaging her breasts slow but firmly. Her belly was pressed against the head of the chair as I pushed my bulge into her more. She let out a soft gasp as my hands felt her breasts and whispered a long. They kissed. He took the stairs down and she took the elevator up.Eddie was found in the little studio, dressed in sleep clothes, the same as Joe and his wives. T-shirt and boxers. “You want some coffee?” Joe asked him.“I’m good. Sit and play your bass.”“Sure.”Eddie worked on a new tune, coming off the Link Wray Rumble walking bass they’d screwed around with before.“I heard you worked with Nate,” Joe asked while they played.“You’re right. He’s a natural.”“You mind him jamming with us?”Eddie. As they finished Brittany said they could have it all done tomorrow and she could even drop it off by her hotel room. Judy said that would be great but she hopes to sight see during the day and Brittany told her to talk to at the TI to arrange that. With that Judy leaned into kiss her and I could see them share tongues. As we crossed the avenue all of the solicitors were passing things at us but I didn’t take any of them and I think Judy took them all. When we got back to the hotel we went to.