Once I checked in, I went into my superior room with a queen bed on the third floor. My room was luxurious and very well-decorated. I then went out to...downtown and did some shopping. I had already got my fancy designer gown and shoes for the ball, I just needed a sexy dress and heels for afterwards. Since it was the day before the ball, I decided to go the Red Door Spa for some pampering, so I can look my best for the ball.While at the spa, I talked to Jordana on my cell phone. She was telling. It was great to see his underwear cling to his cock, going semi see through. The material hugging tightly to his muscly toned thighs. It was like he was taunting me with it. He was very touchy with me and I could sometimes feel his cock against my leg if we had a water wrestle. We had a family BBQ that night and again chatted in bed in darkness as I played with my rigid cock under the covers as I imagined him in the pool.The next day was a weekend and Dad helped out too, so I had 2 hunky guys. .. maybe it will get my wife hot-to-go when we get home... he has people sucking and fucking right in front of everyone.Ken awkwardly climbed in the window and made his way to the door. He peeked out into the broad, mostly empty Klub Kasbah lobby. An old man shrouded in cigarette smoke was talking intently to a young man and woman. Using skills long ago entrenched by the military, Ken quietly and unobtrusively sneaked past the old man by moving among a group of noisy strangers. They led him. "Go ahead," I told her. "I'll try not to get upset."She paused for a moment, then came forth with the truth."I'm seeing Dave again. This time, it's serious. I love him, Pat. I really do."I wasn't pissed. I was stunned.Nonetheless, I looked at her, ready to deliver an "Are you nuts?" kind of remark. Then I realized that this was my kid sister, she was opening up to me, and this had to be difficult for her. I bit my tongue."Tell me how this came about," I said softly. She relaxed.