I locked the front door, talking as I went.“Well, there’s no room to sleep up here, but there’s another couch in the basement,” I said to Lace.... “I can sleep on the floor up here and make sure you guys don’t get into trouble.” I was actually thinking about privacy, and the door that closed off basement from the rest of the house, and whether I could get her alone for a few minutes to see where this was going.She giggled, still a bit drunk, and started to rise. “Good job, Mr. H. You make sure. May I sit down please?" On acceptance of the question Lou sat opposite the man. She glanced over at James and smiled as he stared intently over at her. "I want to ask if you would consider joining my friend and I in our room shortly, and watch us have sex?" "I beg your pardon?'" The stranger at the coffee table smiled as he asked the question, even though he nearly choked on his coffee. In that second Lou knew his inevitable answer. "I'm deadly serious. My friend and I have room 324. She wasn’t surprised,she wasn’t afraid.He seemed hesitant, as if her rebuke of him last night was thefinal conclusion of their mini-affair. Alicea looked back at him in themirror. He was still dressed in his trunks from the night before. Shestood up, wearing the same robe and panties she wore in their lastencounter. The same robe he dampened with a dripping can. The samesmooth, silky, robe he nearly slid off her gorgeous body. Alicea knew hehad touched her where she shouldn’t let a man touch. Ive never felt anything like it. She notices my hard on forming a tent with my boxers and asks Can I see it? Theres no way I will deny her this request so I stand up and drop my boxers down onto the floor, revealing my 6 inch cock as it sprung up pointing forward toward her face. She stares at it in awe and I give it a twitch which makes her shriek in surprise. Its inviting you to come over, I tell her, twitching my cock. She brings herself over, her stare examining every inch of my manhood..