Instead, striving not to be cranky, they were silent during the meal. As breakfast wore on each began understanding their companion wasn’t happy abo...t parting. Back in the motel they left the connecting doors open as they assembled their things and packed. When finished Duncan carried his luggage into Helen’s room, setting it just inside the door. ‘Anything you want me to sit on so you can close it?’ he quipped as he slouched onto a chair by the window. Helen had just snapped her suitcase. She was embarrassed and concerned as to what all her new neighbors would think of her. She apologized for coming into my bed unasked, but she didn’t know where else she could go. She told me how she liked Roger’s big cock but she had grown weary about how he could so easily coerce her into doing those things she was reluctant to do for him. I could feel her hurt and anger as she told me how Roger and Rick had traded off last night. She was angry at Rick, and with herself, as she reluctantly let. He handed me my lighter back and said "You do know you can smoke inside. right?" looking at the guy i thought is he trying to get ride of me. I said "I'm well aware. thank you" the guy smiled at me and I gave him a faint one back as I was smoking I was also studying the waiter he made no effort to hide the fact he is/was gay. The guy noticed me doing it and said "you study business don''t you?" I smiled and said "yes I do. How do you know that?" "I'm in your class and I'm good friends with. While I wrap my hands around his neck, he gives a tug at my lips with his teeth, gently biting into the flesh. The bite sends liquid desire down my spine and in between my legs. I trace my hands down his shoulders, his arms, and hook my fingers in his belt loops pulling him closer. All the while his tongue's toying with mine, one hand tugging at my hair, the other pulling up the hem of my dress. His fingers draw different patterns and swirls on my thighs. I pull off his shirt with fervent.