I allowed my legs to part because my dink was hurting from being suppressed. As Anne continued to breath evenly I began to move my finger absently ac...oss her nipple, as if I was twitching in my sleep. I dont think I imagined it, but she paused a moment as I did, and then I sensed her breathing quicken. Even the pulse in my finger was pounding. I hoped she couldnt feel my own heart beating so wildly. I moved very stealthily to put my hand under her nightie top and soon squirmed enough to now. We smiled on those few occasions when we couldn’t help making eye contact as we reached for our bags in preparation to disembark, but somehow that just seemed easiest.Bags, customs and immigration were painless and our taxi ride was uneventful as it was still early in the morning and the streets were deserted. Our resort was gorgeous and we were excited by the wide array of options presented to us upon check in. As the hotel had overbooked the standard rooms we were given a ‘supreme’ room. . It’s better than a tattoo!”“It’s beautiful!” I confess. “But doesn’t it get in the way of certain things?”“Well, I can easily move it aside when I pee,” she flicks it casually. “I guess I do have to be careful when I’m fucking, depending on the position. But I like it doggy style, because the the chain hits the guy’s balls when he thrusts into me and bounces forward. It makes for a pretty complex jingling sensation on my clit!”“So you like guys as well as girls?” I’m truly curious by now.“I. I had never done anything like this before and there was no guarantee that they would take it any further once they met me in person. After some small talk, it was John who finally said that we should all go upstairs. I could feel my cock getting hard and heart was racing. Mary went up the stairs first. John followed, touching her on her arse as she walked up the stairs. I was watching intently wondering what Mary would look like naked.Once in the bedroom, John asked if I wanted a shower. Sure,.