I stood and scanned my living room when I looked to the coffee table and saw a brown box with a note atop of it. I timidly walked over and opened the ...ox as I sat down on my couch.Inside the box, the first thing I came upon were dozens and dozens of pictures from the previous night. Pictures of me "dancing" with the men out on the floor when Brittany separated from me, of me sucking the man off in my stall as the others ate, of me bent over the bed and pleading with a man to come and fuck me,. Without warning as he liked it I had the length stuffed down my throat again. I rubbed my flat crotch as he used my mouth like another pleasure hole. As abruptly as he began I was pulled up, but he pulled me into his arms & looked me in the eyes like I was his girl & I dropped the plug to embrace him back but he already had me turned around & lined up. It found his way to my depths quicker than last before pulling me close again. I found the position odd till he grabbed my legs & lifted me up. By the time I’d parked, they were gone.I grabbed my bag from the backseat and started to walk towards my room. As I went to get the card key I remembered I’d left it in the console of my car, so I had to go back.Walking back to my car I noticed the shades to the couple’s room weren’t drawn, and the man I’d just seen, was sitting in a chair facing away from the window. Just as I passed the woman stepped out of the bath in a quite sexy, white lace nightgown. Translucent enough I could see her. Now I had her thinking that I was throwing her out. Well... to be truthful, actually I was! She didn't belong in my room. But I didn't want her to think that her efforts were unappreciated--especially after the story she told me yesterday. But it was also true that I didn't want to encourage her, either. Even if she didn't get caught today, I knew that she'd come back tomorrow, and the next day, and so on. And eventually, we would be caught!"Oh, Patty!" I whispered. "I appreciate you coming.