As of being intoxicated by some magical drug.My senses were expanded to a heightened level of awareness. The heat of my shower wrapped around me with ... steamy caress.The moisture in the air was sweet. As I breathed it deeply into my lungs, eyes closed, imagining it was her. I leaned into the comforting stream of water. I had arranged for a second key for her to pick up at the front desk. To let herself in. Hmmm to let herself go. We never made plans for anything beyond just being together;. ”“Uhhh, I don’t know about this….” I said nervously as I rolled up the windows.“Just get close to me,” he said with a smile. “I’ll protect you.”“Yea, right,” I thought to myself but, as he wrapped me in his arms and pulled me in for a kiss, our location was all but forgotten.His hand reached into my leggings and slid into my panties. His fingers slid between my pussy lips and he groaned “You’re so wet!! I need to feel my cock on this.”We both wriggled out of our pants and I was wondering how in. The strong breeze made the remaining curls dance wildly above her dark, plastic framed sunglasses as she smiled back at me. The suns rays did their own dance as they alternately lit up Debbie’s tanned thighs as she sat there on the big vinyl bench seat. Occasionally I would reach over and brush her left thigh with the back of my hand which would elicit a quick giggle. Out on the highway, the rumble of the big dual exhaust pipes quickly drowned out the radio. I reached over and turned it up.. "I had no response to that."You gonna be good with that?" Sam asked turning back around to ask us. Might could negotiate a bit better ... or more..." She's pure les..." Jillian answered for me. "Won't mind being looked at, but touched ... no." Sam grinned, nodded her head."Two bras, half a dozen pairs of panties, and one of those off the wall. For that ... you get to watch us for a bit, and then I'll finish you off with a hand job." Bob thought about it. "Make it a blow-job, and it's a deal.".