Moira looked down and smiled, saying we would meet again. Then she just went out to the hotel door, swaying her nice round hips…After she disappeare... from my sight, I went off to my room.My body and mind were saying go to bed, but I knew I had to avoid it for a while, so I took a shower and thought about wanking myself off, thinking about smearing my warm cum in that soft, welcoming cleavage…But instead of this, I went down to the bar and ordered a beer and snacks.Then I saw Moira there,. Randy was totally faithful, he was just – dull. No imagination, no spontaneity, their sex was almost always vanilla. Were she to initiate something a little naughty, Randy balked at the very idea. Once, she had wanted to fuck him in the cowgirl position and one would have thought she had grown horns. ‘Why do we put up with them?’ Rachel sighed as she grabbed two glasses of champagne for herself and Valentina. ‘Look at Meche, she’s so happy! She’s with a man who loves her, don’t we both deserve. " Go back to the others. Enjoy your evening. We'll... talk ... about this on Monday. Fair enough?"I nodded, and Sasha stood us up. She led me by the hand out of the room, and once outside the velvet curtain she pushed me away with the same hand. "Monday," she stated with finality.I nodded, and she turned to head toward the back, no doubt to fix her makeup. Taking a deep breath myself, I turned and headed back for the table with my hands in my pockets.That actually turned out better than I would. Last night I listened to them having intercourse, my sisters moaning driving me crazy with my own sexual desire, I stood naked pressed against the wall with a glass, listening and imagining he was having me, fucking me instead of her.Early in the morning I heard him go to the toilet, so I timed my movement so I could confront him naked, I wanted to see him look at me, make him desirous of me, compare me to my sister, the fact I was a lot younger made no difference, so as he emerged from the.