All five feet of it."The bathroom," I said, gesturing through the open door. "The towels on the back of the toilet are yours." Two more steps brought ...s to the last room."And the bedroom." You happy with a single bed?" Allen asked."It's the only size that'll fit," I answered.Allen didn't comment, thankfully. We headed back to the main room. Allen glanced around again."You need to hang something there," he said, pointing to the wall where Melissa Etheridge had once hung. "It's too big of a bare. She seems really fun and harmless though, we've talked about wanting to be more spontaneous and exciting with our sex life? She hasn't been pushy, our hotel room is like 50 feet from here, let's just invite her over for a drink and see where things go, no expectations...(30 minutes and a couple drinks later)You and I begin on the bed with our "friend" to the side in a chair, watching us as we play. She sits silently, enjoying the sight and sound of us enjoying each other. She touches herself. Thicker than Billy’s. Fatter than David’s. It was even bigger around than the roommate of Trevor’s, a boy I’d given a blowjob to without even knowing his name because I liked his eyes. And his cock had been huge. Uncle Mitch’s was ruddy and solid, poking out of his soft grey slacks, swelling even bigger as I watched it searching for attention. Searching for me. I was beyond pissed. No girl likes to have a cock shoved in her face. And never mind that it was Uncle Mitch, who had been a fixture of. ‘After reading the submissive scene, I want you, Em. I want you on your knees …,’ said David softly, undoing the buttons of her shirt slowly, one at a time, ‘… before me, mine to command, all mine …’ ‘Dave, please,’ pleaded Emma as he brushed his fingers against the underside of her breast, forcing her nipples to go taut in anticipation. ‘Please what, baby?’ asked David as he ran his fingers lightly over her exposed belly, making her shiver. ‘What do you need, Em?’ ‘You,’ she sighed as he.