”“Well I was planning to see if I could get you both off with my mouth, but that sounds fun too,” I replied as I turned and pushed her down on t...e bed. Her husband’s cum was running down her thighs, and I started working my way up as I cleaned her. He had an earthy, slightly bitter taste. I could tell he used to eat a lot of red meats, but they had been eating with us for a week and I knew it would change over time.As I got further up her thigh, I found her juices were sweet and savory. The red. It's his idea that I'm here at all. He says the guys who stay here are usually independent and successful and probably intelligent. And that all of them are horny all the time."We both laughed at that. "Well, Rob's got that right!"She reached into her purse for her phone. She pressed it eight or ten times and then showed me a map with two dots on it. Both were blinking. Both were on different sides of the country."Look. This is where I am. Where we are, I mean. And this is Rob all the way over. I've read through this lots, and tried to keep the continuity correct with a bunch of different things happening. If you don't select 'Start Game' it all reverts to default settings which means names, clothing, memories, etc will appear, disappear and change all over the place and it will all be a bit rubbish. If you notice anything glaringly incorrect let me know and I'll fix it.As I began writing this story I found that it really seemed to lend itself to the idea of playing out as a game like. The robe wasn’t properly tied, so Scarlett was very generous cleavage. The two had just been having a real good time as two friends, but now the mood changed rapidly. All the sexier events from last night came rushing back to Scarlett. She realised that the reason Jena was around was that they had sex last night. Of course she had known that all along, but the vivid memories from last night rushing through her head made it very clear. Scarlett started to feel her pussy stir as she remembered.