I'm started thinking and she could tell I was getting hard. She’s like no way am I going to do that Ray. I'm like you’ll change your mind after yo... see what I have on you. I told her to come into my room and she did. I plug in the camera and the computer popped up with a video of her doing everything to him. She sat there with her mouth wide open. I just laughed. I'm like there are a few things I want you to do for me. You are going to be my sex slave, you’re going to help get dirt just like. She was, however, blond, attractive and thin from the picture in his wallet I stole a glance at while he showered. What was most important, she worshipped him.The banter from which our affair began eventually turned into acrimonious personality spats. Enrico was a cheapskate, never left a tip for the hotel maid, bought his wife nothing, tipped the minimum at restaurants and grumbled about how much our affair cost.After our third hotel encounter, I upped the maid tip to two dollars. He thought. “Get on all fours then” she said wiping her mouth, and I sprung up onto my hands and knees. Within seconds Alison was parting my cheeks and ramming her face and tongue in, licking my arsehole aggressively. She paused briefly, and inserted her finger into my hole. “Do you like this?” she said sexily and I moaned out “yes” in response. “We are going to make these bed sheets much dirtier than they were with that tramp”, Alison said pushing her finger deeper in. “Ok” I could barely get out before. "It doesn't bother me." Well, what if I bring a boyfriend over," Amy said."It's fine as long as they're not being homophobic," he said.Amy stared at Tom. He was being so considerate. She felt thirsty forhim. Why did he have to be gay? Could he become straight all of suddenlike her? How did it even happen? "Look, we made our arrangements offthe idea that neither of us would be attracted to the other, because wewere both gay. Obviously, there wouldn't be any sexual tension betweenus. But things.