I was falling asleep behind the wheel and you could say that I was driving by Braille. We found a motel out in the middle of this place that looked li...e a set from some late 70’s or early 80’s horror film. We checked in and where in bed at about 3-4am. She lay next to me wearing nothing but a night gown and she hiked it up so we could lie skin to skin and spoon. She then rubbed against me and tried to have me slide into her ass. But with the flight there and the long drive, I couldn’t fully. I decided to stop playing with her nipple and slowly slide it down her belly. I felt her parting her thighs a bit more and then raise her left leg and place it over my thighs, similar to what Holly had done to her.I let my fingers graze along the top of her shorts, feeling her belly quiver as I caressed her there. I looked down and saw that her and Holly were holding hands, squeezing as they were lightly writhing. Keith had apparently not even bothered opening Holly’s bra, as it was now flipped. She was attractive in the eyes of all, she had short black hair, and delicate facial features. Her body was quite petite, and she had little in the way of curves, but she was beautifully female as she was. Her two lovers were Alexander and Wolfie, two, twenty-two-year-old language students from Australia. It was a kind of strange situation that they had, admitidally. Neither of them were originally bisexual, they didn't know each other well before meeting her. And Sasha, perhaps she didn't know. It hadn't felt real. She'd experienced firsthand every detail up tothis moment, but had somehow also felt detached from it. Theunderstated simplicity of that skimpy strip of fabric sucked herinstantly into the moment. Everything was real. This was all reallyhappening.Of course she would be expected to wear women's clothing - what elsewould a woman wear? Jesse shuddered as the briefly-glimpsed girl fromthe mirror echoed in her mind. She realized with certainty; thosepanties, without a doubt,.