I raised my hands in surrender. "Fine, I get it; I am not allowed towallow in self-pity."Kaylee climbed over the coffee table, and hugged me, resting ...er head onmy shoulder for a moment. It felt good, we always connected, a shamereally."No, you're allowed to do that, however I need you to be sober. I havean important question for you."Shifting in my seat, wishing she would continue the hug, I raised aneyebrow. "Couldn't have waited until tomorrow huh? Ok, so what's up?" I need you to be my date. But, fuck, he thought to himself, that was fucking hot, the way her ass looked, how she raised it in the air, feeling her side-boob, slipping my finger under her suit... At those thoughts, he felt a tingle and realized he was getting hard again, his horniness returning. Despite his embarrassment, despite his shame, he reached back into his shorts. Already half-hard, his phone startled him again. It was a message from Beth.Hey, look I'm sorry I shouldn't have jumped up like that. Let me. She opened her eyes and looked into my face but said nothing and, in that moment, I knew she would never let anyone else know about our intimacy and I knew that she wouldn't fight me anymore. I kissed her again and released her wrists before she let me remove her shirt, freeing her breasts. I lowered my head to her breasts and kissed, sucked and tongued them until her dark pink nipples were long and peaked. Slipping my hand into her panties, I teased her clit until it was swollen and pushing. Blair still had her various implements on her waist. The hall turned to the right, and there was a man there, heavyset, with a bald head and wearing leather pants and a leather vest."Welcome," he said, looking at Blair. "Haven't seen you in here before." I, uh, brought..."He ran his eyes up and down me. "And she wants to?"Want to ... what? But it sounded as if he was expecting some kind of assent. "Yes."He rubbed his hands together. "Good, good. Room 6, just down the hall and to your right..