The room that I have been staying in is right next to hers, I can even see into her room through the corner window. That's the real problem. You see, ...very night it's the same thing. She has a little ritual that she goes through every night before bed. She enters the bedroom and lights a few candles on her dresser. Usually, she is wearing a mid-drift T-shirt and either very short shorts or a tiny mini skirt.See...... there she is now. Watch, first, she stands in front of the mirror and admires. Once at the book store, a dick came through the hole before a set of fingers. I squatted down and just looked real close. I eventually touched it and wasn’t completely put off by it. But, I still got up and left.Between the porn and the book store I thought I might get over missing Deb. I’ve caught myself a few times now, going to the bookstore even when I didn’t need car parts. I tried hitting them up at different time to see when they were most busy. Weekdays 4:30 to 6:00 seemed best. Next. I finished my drink than decided that perhaps they’d want to come back to our suite soon so I headed to the elevator. I walked into our room turning on the light. I could still smell the scent of Monica’s perfume lingering in the air. I fumbled in out bags and found my movie camera and tripod and began getting it ready for their arrival. Yes, Monica had already talked to Roger and he said he didn’t mind me watching and taking a movie tonight. I only had to wait about thirty minutes when I heard. .He slowly starts sliding out and then slamming back in till he was at a good rythem my ass finally started to relax and it was starting to feel good my nipples were hard and tingling and he wasn't even touching them my pussy was twitching with excitement as he fucked my ass slow and hard bottoming out every stroke .he then stopped and untied my hands and said baby girl your turn to put in some work and he laid on his back as I got on top he guided his dick back to my asshole and some how it.