I was happy that I was laying on my stomach and not my back. Brittany turned to Charlotte and asked her to run some sunscreen on to her back. Brittan... turned and swung her legs off the side of the lounge chair, facing Rachel and myself, as Charlotte positioned herself behind Brittany. I watched as Charlotte squirted a glob of sunscreen on to Brittany’s shoulders and proceeded to rub it in. Brittany wiped at the sunscreen and liberally rubbed her hands over her exposed breasts. As she did, she. Claire wanted you to know the instant you walked in what kind of weekend she had planned.”I laughed quietly, eager not to disturb the easy, relaxed pace of our conversation. “And what if I’d been late? How long would the three of you have waited before partaking in each other?”She thought for a moment. “Probably would have been at least another hour before I sucked Bill off and let him cum in my mouth, while fingering Claire.” She laughed again. “No, honey. We were all waiting for you.”Very. Next thing I knew she had ripped off my boxers and began a full assault with her tongue on my balls working up to my cock. Licking up and down my shaft she moaned. This is what she wanted. She took my cock into her mouth and began working it like a pro. I lay back while she moaned, taking my full member up to the base into her mouth. I gasped and told her I was close to cumming. She said she needed more time and leapt up, taking the rest of her clothes off. There stood one the most gorgeous. "You go on, Phel."Mr. Phelps Phelps clapped him on the back. "I wish I had your girl tonight. She's a beauty." Oh no you don't. Not tonight you don't."They laughed together as they walked one after the other through the open door. In a moment the door slammed shut and the space in front of it was once again in darkness.A few days later Mr. Phelps Phelps was making a speech. He stood in front of a small lectern in a large room in the Ritz Tower Hotel on Park Avenue. He wore a dark blue.