I wanted to start moving my hips, and maybe even touch myself, but I couldn’t let on. I just had to go with it and let her think that she was taking...her friend’s rectal temperature. She removed her finger and reached to the nightstand for the thermometer, the rectal thermometer. I couldn’t see behind me, but I guess she used the lubricant on her gloved finger to lubricate the thermometer, and, my anus was already sufficiently lubricated.Again, I felt her hand separate my buttocks and then I. Hmm, that performance anxiety was rearing its ugly head again. Aron must have had so many skilled lovers before. Although he had said something about other guys not being that many. But what did Carter know about gay sex, anyway? Except for the practice during the time when he had been in Alex’s body.Now he wished he had more experience under the belt, pun totally intended. As Aron’s husband, he should have topped the guy more often. That would have made things a whole lot easier now.At least. You comin' Toni?" Sure sis, Sean, we'll see you in a few minutes, and get some breakfast. 'kay?" I'll take a shower too, as soon as I straighten up, a little."Julie and Toni left for their room, and a shower, while Sean picked up the Futon cushions, and replaced them on the frame, straightened the sheets, on his bed, and spread the covers, from the floor. Then he went downstairs to the den, and gathered the two, silk gowns from the floor, crumpled them in his fist, and held them to his face. He. During the ride, I was on the phone with Tom Power in Silicon Valley while KC and Brita chatted. Occasionally, Brita would point out some landmark, but sometimes I heard the two of them whispering, no doubt plotting the rest of the evening.KC looked at me as though to ask whether I’d known about one of Brita’s men friends joining us for the evening. I winked at her, and she gave me a little poke in my side to tell me I should have let her know. I think she would have primped on the whole flight.