I wasn’t complaining. It was when he started to tease me that I complained, but this didn’t bother him, he positioned himself at the entrance of m... tight, soaking pussy and looked me deep in the eyes. I was rubbing my fingers between my pussy lips harder now, the memories were so strong, I could feel the tension building. I ran one finger around the entrance to my pussy hole, it was tight but wet. I thrust one finger deep inside myself as I remembered how he had looked into my eyes, deeply as. Amber paused, as though considering a fresh idea, and then proposed something she had been thinking about ever since that first night that Tom had rested his erection against her ass. Her proposal was a bit radical as she suggested that they remove the bathroom door altogether. She explained that because of the way it swung in there was no room for one person to be in the bathroom with another trying to come or go and sharing in any meaningful or frequent way would be exceptionally. She grabbed her stuff and headed into the restroom and the front desk guy turns to me and says "If there is anything, I can do for you all please do not hesitate in ringing the front desk" He smiled and walked out after I gave him a tip. To say the least I was so tired and I was sure my wife was as well. She stepped out of the restroom and changed into her sleeping cloths. I stripped down to my underwear and we both started to crawl into the bed. That is when my wife noticed I was hard "OH lord. "If I had known it was going to feel this good..."Emboldened, he took his other hand and gathered her hair with it. He pulled it back, giving himself a clear avenue, and started kissing and nuzzling her neck, and sucking on her earlobe, as he fondled her boob."Oh my!" she groaned. Then, suddenly, she said. "Stop! Wait!" Tom withdrew his hands, figuring she had had enough.He was wrong. She sat up, and started unbuttoning her flannel nightie, fingers trembling just a bit. Before Tom knew it, she.