” “I can get a double, and save you some money,” I said as I pulled under the awning of a hotel. “Sure,” she responded. I put the car in pa...k and walked into the hotel. The clerk was a friendly young lady. “All we have left are King, non-smoking,” she said when I asked for a room. No doubles. College was fixing to start, and there were only two room left, both with King-sized beds. I thanked the clerk and returned to my car. “No doubles,” I replied, “only Kings.” “A King is fine with me,”. I showed him my identification and he looked back and forth at the id and smiled at me and waved me in. Slipping my identification back into my purse, I moved inside the club and headed inside.As I entered, I noticed that there were not as many people inside the club as the last time I was here. Sure there were lots of men dressed in drag, a few CIS women (at least, I think they were CIS women) dressed in male attire and chatting away.Venturing further inside, I also noticed a few people. Helen breathed deep and stirred her hips around, settling the last few fractions of an inch into her hot box.Their face-to-face (or clit-to-clit) position actually prevented them from attaining maximum penetration. At least three inches of the rubber toy showed between their pink holes.Helen was looking into Stacy's shining eyes. "Open up your pussy and I'll pull some of it out with mine."Stacy's relaxed her muscles. Helen felt the change in tension and pulled her hips away from Stacy's,. If those fantasies work in your imagination, why not just enjoy it?” “Mmm, I suppose. Your attitude toward sex and arousal is entirely too healthy – you know that, right?” She giggled. “It’s just good clean fun, right? Might as well enjoy it while we can.” “See? There you go again, making far too much sense. Can’t even enjoy my own neuroses around you, can I?” I loved the way her body felt against me, so very warm and soft, the scent of her and of sex in the air and the taste of her still on my.