I felt a lump in my throat and then I looked around to see no one on the deck. “Yes” I said as I pulled out the key to the banquet room. So lookin... around again we quickly filed into the banquet room full of tables, chairs, and steam tables. I locked the door. This room was used mostly for wedding receptions that I work on the weekends. All three of us moved to the corner of the room away from the windows. The girls pushed me against the wall and ripped off my shorts. My penis was dripping. His head moved in little jerky movements, the likes of a chicken. Up, down, right, left looking in all directions as if someone was going to pop out and announce we were on candid camera. "You okay Jeff?" Hmmm, just whom was more nervous here? Now it was my turn to pat his knee. "Relax," I said in a soothing voice. "Do you want to see him?" Jeff finally asked. "That's what we're here for aren't we?" I said coyly as my hand slid off his knee and came to rest on my thigh. Smiling, he undid the. Another pulse of energy.Flash forward.They were making love...it was the best most intensely pleasureable sexever.Flash. Pulse.Again...and then again.Sex, cuddling, talking. The best weekend ever.Michael stumbled as he realized he was daydreaming about his weekendagain. What was he thinking, he had to hurry up and get over there topick Shawna up. As he walked down the hallway towards the apartment, hesuddenly felt a flash of deja vu. Pushing aside the thoughts that he hadsomehow done this. That barbarous feeling drove us both to frantic and vocal collisions. We were like two lust-filled animals, biting, pulling, and scratching until our final extermination.We lay there in the same positions as our chests heaved violently. Red started it. In between ragged breaths, she began licking the sweat from my face and neck. Still, in that salacious state, she was thanking me in an animalistic way. I returned her attention by doing the same.When we could reach no more of each other in.