The next escalation was natural enough, crudely referred to as Phone Sex… for us it was lovemaking on the phone. Wonderful, but not a substitute. Th... phone rings. Its her, breathless, announcing that she has just been told that she is to attend a convention in New York City, near my home, in two weeks. I don’t recall what was said from that point on. So four months after we meet on internet chat, we are going to meet in person. I drive anxiously to the airport. We recognized each other. I scrubbed Running Eagle's back and she did the honors on me. I liked the way she let her fingers linger on my buttocks and I could tell from her ragged breathing she was thinking it might be nice for us to find a quiet place to get better acquainted. I didn't have any problem with that except it was a tricky proposition considering we were still on the run for our lives and we were not in safe territory yet.There was an empty guitar case resting against the wall of the rusted shed and I. When the door dinged and opened, we were both having our lips cleaned off. Then we walked out.“That was so ... so exciting Stuart,” his girl said to him. “Good night guys, see you in the morning.”We walked the other direction to our room. I opened the door, and we went inside. I took hold of her and got us on the bed on my back.With our mouths connected in a kiss, I floated us up off the bed, about three feet high, and it was just the perfect position to make out in.The next night was the. The girls had watched us get naked and now enjoyed the view. We three guys said that it was now their turn. June smiled and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Ken went over to the stereo and turned up the music slightly to coax her stripping. She proceeded to dance and gyrate like a stripper and slowly discard her clothes. By the time she was down to her bra and panties all three cocks were at full attention. She noticed the effect she was having on us and smiled. She undid her bra in back.