There is a metallic taste in the back of my throat. Then I am riding the wave. I am warm all over, my skin is sensitive to the touch. More then lik...ly I will want to get naked. Cloths are just a pain and in the way.I quickly and do mean quickly strip off my cloths.Now the fun starts. My friend is doing his slam. I get down and take his cock in my mouth as he slams. My eyes are up watching him as I lick and suck him. I make sure he is in my mouth as his slam hits as well. I feel him. I say that,because I spent the boat ride back to the docks,and then the entire drive home,coming up with all these different scenarios of how I was going to seduce them. When I finally went to bed,later that night,my cock was just as hard as it had been Friday morning. Before I had spent the last 36 hours fucking my brains out!********************************************************************************By the time last Thursday rolled around,I had everything ready to go before the sun went. Annabel slipped off, her head a whirl. The lift came and just as she was pressing the button for the seventh floor the hypnotist from earlier in the evening stepped in with her. She rather felt she had to make conversation or at least say something ‘You were very good this evening, I’m told, I don’t really remember much!’ She had laughed. She could remember him saying, ‘No, Annabel, you wouldn’t’ but as she stood outside the lift on the seventh floor and the doors closed behind her she really. This poor fellow must have wondered what this lunatic was talking about, and I was just about collapsing in fits of laughter, listening to Lisa apologising to this man. We finally got onto the correct number and this very nice guy explained everything, especially that there would be no pressure at all on us to join in, or do anything except enjoy ourselves; and we were quite welcome to come and see what went on; and that everything was very discrete. When we arrived it was just like any other.