I continued eating her up with my eyes, especially her legs and feet, as I followed her all the way down to our reserved room.Once inside, I lifted he... dress and eagerly grabbed handfuls of her half-covered ass while our tongues met again. I then reached up her back to unzip her dress and moved the shoulder straps aside to let the dress fall to her ankles.Standing there, naked except for her strappy panties, she stepped out of the dress and grabbed my hand to lead me to the bed. With my eyes. The three had been adventuring together for some time, but had yet to build any renown. Their leader was Lady Naomi, a striking figure, powerfully built but with delicate, refined facial features, her fiery red hair flowing in a long braid. Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real. My hands are dried now and I walk to the coat rack. I put my hoodie on. I hear him hang up.Oh-oh, time is escaping faster now. My hands begin to sweat and I loose precious time fumbling with the zipper of the hoodie. My aural sensor array is now at sixty three percent and falling fast like a brick in the sky. I manage to do it and zip it up. I lost precious time with the zipper.Shit!! Where is he? My sensors!!!Ok I hear the safe closing. I have mere seconds to complete my mission!!Hoodie is on,. I suppose that's why males shower openly together while women tend to shower more privately. Anyway, my teammates were clearly envious of my "hose" for that is what it was affectionately called. Those who have been around athletes know that good-natured ribbing is a mainstay of the culture and believe me, I got plenty of sports 'culture'. The thing was, in a relatively modest size town, there are no secrets that last more than few hours. So, the news of my "hose" was out and had even.