” She picked up the telephone beside the bed. “I’m starving. Let’s order something from room service. And a bottle of wine. Maybe after that I...will be a little more responsive.”“Order something we can eat in bed. Pasta Alfredo?” He spread her legs wider and inserted his tongue in her vagina.She gave the order over the telephone. “How about a shower while we’re waiting for the food? We smell like sex.” She sniffed the air. “This room smells like sex. I guess there’s nothing we can do about. Chris whispered in my ear "Now we are two of a kind".Samanth looked me over and said "Now that you are both clean on the outside lets clean your insides". Chris took me by the hand to a room that was set up for just that purpose. She filled an enema bag with warm water. I leaned over a bench and she inserted the nozzle. The water felt so good filling me at first. Then as I reached my limit of liquid I began to cramp. Chris stopped the flow and told me to hold it in as long as possible. . . We didn't make more plans." Make them!" Elizabeth commanded, again.Denise just giggled again, and said "Yes, Ma'am!" Excuse me, Stan."He looked up. Denise was standing next to his desk, a folder in her hand. "Can I help you?" he said, quietly."Can I borrow your PC a moment? I need to run a test." Stan wasn't too surprised; Denise often used his PC to try out various things. She said it made sense to use several different computers to make sure that whatever the IT department had come up with. Her hands tightened on my hips. She pressed her lips to mine. My eyes closed and her scent of cucumber and lilac filled my senses. In my dream Keira pressed her young body against me. Her lips moved. The tip of her tongue touched the tip of mine. My erection swelled.In the nowhere where we were, the indistinct place in my dream, I tried to hold back the moan and failed, her kiss too sexy, too sweet, too arousing. In my ears my moan of desire sounded loud and urgent. Keira responded, her hands.