As nice as it was to have popular friends and beautiful women to look at all day long, I was also anguishing in a special circle of Hell, where my pen...s and I were at a constant state of war with each other. The argument went something like this:MY PENIS: “Fuck her! She’s hot!”THE REST OF ME: “No, we’re friends, it’d be weird…”PENIS: “But… tits!”Needless to say, it was a confusing time for me.It all started with Corrine, a bodacious blonde who was clearly destined for the Playboy centerfold.. “Wow, you even have a floor. And a carpet.” David teased me as he came back. “And even chairs” I retorted, emptied one and dropped the clothes in the laundry basket. “Welcome to the Hilton.” David laughed, pulled a fresh t-shirt out of his pack. “I'll just pop this in the machine while we're out.” He nodded, looked at me. “You look a lot better.” I avoided his gaze, did not know what to say. “Thanks”, I murmured eventually and left the room. Even though that meant I would miss an opportunity to. She winked as she bent down and hungrily sucked on one of Jenna’s nipples and used one hand to help Jenna finger herself.Jenna arched her head back and with the other hand pressed Cindy’s hungry mouth against her tender breast.“Mmmmmm, that’s so good!” Jenna cooed.Cindy reluctantly broke away and brought her now slick fingers to Jenna’s mouth where she eagerly cleaned her own juices from them.Cindy slowly removed her hand from Jenna’s hungry mouth and started heading out. “Enjoy your day! But I. I went and checked in and hauled mybags to my room. It was late and so I put on my nightie, took a valiumand went to sleep. I woke the next day and it was one of those gorgeousMidwest June days with blue sky forever and birds chirping. The room hada coffee pot and I needed a smoke and a toot. I made coffee and went inthe bathroom and took care of all my other business.I was watching Good Morning America when the phone rang. It was Stephanieand she and her Mom, Stacy, were headed out the door to.