The stewardess tookme back to the hotel lobby, introduced me to the concierge, anddisappeared back into the research wing.That afternoon, the hotel li...ousine took me to the ski hill. I enjoyedan afternoon of skiing, and came back to the hotel. I had dinner in thehotel's dining room, completely first class, and went up to my roomwhere I enjoyed a very restful sleep.I was awoken at 8:30 by a knock on my door. The stewardess was back. Myappointment with the Doctor is at 11:30am. She would be back. I licked my lips in a most deviant fashion and felt an irresistible urge arise. My face burned and a jolt ran through my brain. I reached under the covers staring upwards at the darkened ceiling without looking and felt my way towards Rick. I had hoped he was still on his back, and I was right. My hand met his hip, he was still wearing his boxers. My fingers rippled quickly up to his crotch and I could feel the taught fabric, his cock was erect. Still without looking, I closed my eyes and gave. As I heard the story, the hairs on the back of my neck were bristling. Call it my Spidey-sense if you will. The phone in my room rang shortly thereafter and I answered it. It was Fred, one of my pilots."Art, did you see the news about that little girl?" Yes I did." Okay, do you want me to file a flight plan for Syracuse tomorrow?" Let me give them a call and I'll let you know." Sounds good to me. Good night Art." Good night Fred."The next morning I called the TV station and spoke to the. "Back in the TV room, when Bob had finished fucking Nancy, and Stan started his turn, Stan lavished sucks and kisses on Nancy's breasts, but complained that Nancy's pussy was full of Bob's come and he wanted a fresh playground."You want me to douche her here in the room?" asked Sandy."Get a wet wash rag and towel at least. I want to kiss her lovely pussy, and I'm not into male come." You better not let Jan hear you say that, if you enjoy her blow jobs." Yeah, right. It was a slip of the.