They were veryaccommodating. Off I went back to the grind leaving Rachael snoring inbed.I got back to the hotel and went to our room. I opened the doo... andheard some grunting and moaning as I slowly opened it up. On the bed wasRachael on all fours with her date from the other night banging away ather ass. It was an awesome sight with Rachael's cock hanging down, theguys hands rubbing her fake tits and his huge cock slamming Rachael'sass. I closed the door and the guy noticed me. He didn't even. I never wanted that day to end. It was like we were having our first date then and there even, if it was in a roundabout sort of way.If anything, that day finally spelled the end for me and Rachel. The two of us agreed that this wasn't going anywhere and she was becoming interested in some amateur footballer named Scott. Why are they always called Scott? My thoughts were now almost always on Nadia and this made things awkward when we went back to college in January. Something had happened. ”“OK, I like that idea”, he said, “but how about some lunch first, I'm starving.” They sat talking easily across the table from each other. Annette was more relaxed than he could ever remember her. She laughed and giggled and when her feet touched his, she slipped off her shoes and rested her feet on his.During the pause, she again asked “So why have you never made a pass at me?”He blushed and searched for an answer. While he was thinking, she put her feet up into his lap and he felt them warm. ’ He handed the phone back to me. Rich said, ‘Damn! Can’t I leave the two of you alone for a day with out you hanging out in raunchy bars? Please go home, I love you with all my heart, I miss you Sally, and I’ll be home in a few hours. Let me say ‘hello’ to Dori, I love you.’ I grinned and gave the phone to Dori. She smiled as he talked to her. She closed her eyes and grinned. ‘Yes, Dear, I love you too. Good bye.’ Dori and I hugged and kissed each other. We each shed a tear or two and looked.