Nothing, no one. Christian is gone. I put my back to the wall and slide down it until my ass is sitting on the floor. What the fuck did I do? What the...fuck did we do? He’s getting married tomorrow. Shit. I get my stuff together, find no note in the room and no messages on my phone. The bill is paid at the counter, so I leave and walk the seven blocks back to Penn station in these fucking heels. I get on the train to Bayshore and feel sick, too much wine. Too much fucking an almost married man.. Pamela cried her orgasm out into the room with so much volume that I thought she was being hurt. She was pumping her pussy up to meet Lesley’s mouth and tongue or was it to meet her finger thrusts. I don’t think she cared, she just wanted to cum, and cum hard. Pamela’s orgasm just about caused Lesley to lose her balance and fall sideways on the bed. Lesley suddenly stopped her oral ministrations as Pamela heaved herself from her face. Lesley’s finger was forcefully removed from Pamela’s anus. Sam said to me rather than sit on my own why did I not come and join her and her friends and have a drink with them. 20 minutes had passed and no one else had arrived so I joined them so that I was not standing out in a crowd. I have to say I was really getting in to the part now and introduced my self as Sarah to all the girls and sat down in a way that girls do with there legs together. You can see I was wearing a short dress and beneath it I had a black G string and suspenders. Mmmm I am. " He stated in a firm voice. His hand was still on my shoulder as he slowly turned me back around to face him. Without waiting for a answer he walked over to the kitchen i had noticed when i had first arrived, which gave me time to look at him, He had a large, tanned muscled back with the standard V shape as it smoothly went down to is waistline. He had a towel around his hips and lean muscular legs. I went back to the lounge and sat there just staring at his cat like movements and couldn't.