It was good. And the eroticism of having my cock in one of the many women I had tossed off to makes me want her again.The way her body consumed me, th... way her tits supported my chest as I rolled around on her. The way her hands travelled over my body in a sort of homage; the way I lost myself in her amazing body odour I could feel my sap rising as I watched her move around the kitchen. My thoughts like tendrils of ivy creeping along the mint coloured carpet in her hallway into her bedroom. I was at least pretending that we were just sharing a room.I undressed in the bathroom and had a long shower, wondering how I was going to approach the rest of the night. My suitcase was in the main part of the motel room so after I finished my shower I wrapped the towel around myself and went out to get my pyjamas from my case.As I walked out, I looked over to where Paul was sitting up in bed. The TV was on but the sound was low. He was still wearing his shirt but I could see his trousers. Then he used fishing line tosew the man's lips shut. Then he replaced the duct tape over his face. Thenhe attached baby doll legs to the man's torso and arms to the shoulders. Thenhe sewed a plastic baby doll face to the man's head. He sewed on a ShirleyTemple wig to the man's head. Then he put a gold lame baby doll dress on theman. He picked up the man and the arms and legs flapped about. He depositedthe man in my playpen and said, "princess, Daddy made you a dolly to sleepwith. This is. "I'll leave at midnight," I told myself. I felt Julie's hand slowly running up and down my chest and belly.'I've got to finish that paper,' I thought in a light haze. 'Fuck,' was my next thought as I realized I'd fallen asleep.Mentally I felt down to my crotch and realized Mike and I had swapped while I was asleep. I sat up startled and still naked. I glanced at the clock it was just about one in the morning. I stood up and frantically searched for my clothes."What, what is it?" Julie asked,.