She was really smart and no doubt she had a hundred ways to embarrass me. Maybe make me eat her pussy somewhere public again. As scared as I was, that...idea had my pussy getting wet again. I cursed myself for letting myself think of her with such lust. But I couldn't help it. My mouth watered at the memory of eating her pussy. Tasting her heavenly nectar. Having her cum all over my face. I shook my head and tried to put the ideas out of my head. It did no good. My whole day at work was a blur.. "Amy said, "Patti honey, don't leave. I want to have some fun with you. Didn't you have fun with me earlier?" Amy looked like she was about to cry.Patti looked at Amy and she melted."Of course I did, sweetie. Let's go."I drove over to Ashley's hotel, but we were still early. The three of us headed back to the bedroom portion of the bus. Amy reached for Patti and they shared a passionate kiss.I was starting to get a strange feeling in my gut about Patti. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Taking again my penis in his eager mouth, he started laying back and taking my hand brought it to his boner. Without further explanation, I knew what I was supposed to do and started wanking him. He told me that in order to be more comfortable we should lay down. Must I explain that in few moments we were engaged in a ferocious 69? Being my first blow job, I was a little afraid, but with every push of his penis in my mouth I enjoyed it more. George started panting and grunting and exploded. I’m here thinking about his firm body pressing against mine. Oh he’s out, the water is off and he emerges towel draped and steaming, just like in my imagination. It’s my turn. This is awkward, why didn’t we just shower together! I step past him his still damp arm brushing against me as I walk past. The door closes softly and I lean against it for a heart beat, imagining him doing the same thing. Ugh that’s so lame how ridiculous. I let the water run before stripping, my skin shivering in the.