They had covered up only because they didn’t want to get sunburned and Miki reminded them of the “undress code”.When they arrived in their dingy... bearing some snacks, and climbed aboard, their eyes were busy checking out all the exposed flesh. Brenda, the wife, commented to Carol that her husband, Carl, would likely not be embarrassed by an erection since she had jumped him anytime he had a hint of one since earlier that day. Her eyes sparkled when Carol told her that was much the same. He slipped the blindfold over her eyes and fastened it in back."Now all you have to do," Allison told him, "is run that feather over my body. Use short strokes, and touch me in different places. Don't follow any pattern or I'll be able to anticipate it, which will spoil the fun." Are you ticklish?" he asked."A little, but that's all a part of what makes it feel so good."Greg lifted the feather, then experimentally ran it lightly over Allison's ribs. She gasped at the contact, her mouth opening. He went soft almost immediately and then threw the crumpled cum-rag into the wastepaper basket.I always wondered about the gross things maids would find in motel and hotel rooms. Did they look through the trash cans and fantasize about what had gone on the night before? Did they scan the sheets for wet spots? Did they examine the wash cloths and towels for evidence of sex play in the bathroom?I know I would if I had the chance! Each time I'm alone in a hotel or motel, I try to leave a little. "Forget it Mark," she laughed, "Even I don't know what I mean by it. Come on, we'd better go get ready if we are going to be at his place by eight."On that note they left the office and home, but Anna's comments had started a nagging doubt in Mark's mind about the night ahead. When Wellswood had made the invitation to a party at his home Mark had jumped at the opportunity it presented without hesitation. It was only now, after Anna had voiced her doubts that Mark began to wonder about the.