I giggle and buckle up as the captain says we are preparing for landing. As were walking through the airport, I blush uncontrollably, hoping that no ...ne–especially Ali–notices the fact that my leggings are torn in the crotch. I walk a little awkwardly and I see Michael smirking at me, I give him the finger when Im sure Ali isnt looking. Were picked up by a large SUV and were shuttled off to the resort. The suite is one of the largest they have, with each of us having our own bedrooms, two. Each and every one had three or more beds in them. On tables besides the doorways were bowls of condoms. Two massage tables were also present upstairs. WOW! Near one of the two bathrooms was a spiral staircase going down to the lower level. In the lower level was a dance floor, bar, sitting area, locker room, and gigantic hot tub. I was introduced around by Betty and Glen as the 'New Guy' and was quickly accepted into the crowd. Folks of all ages, sizes, and socio-economic backgrounds seemed to. Of course it didn't have a Sat Nav to save weight, yeah, when Forbsie was the best part of tenty stone and Head not far behind and they worried about a sat nav." Turn Round." Inspector Head ordered.Tony caned the brakes and the mad bastard did a U ie and headed back the way we come, West bound on the Eastbound carriageway the wrong way up the fucking hard shoulder of the M62 at a ton ten and there's no fucking hard shoulder under half the bridges."No!" Head cried but Tony had it sorted with. She quietly let me slip deeper inside of her. I was in heaven. I never imagined in my wildest dreams that I would be having sex with my best friend and one who I secretly loved. Our lovemaking was pure magical bliss. We shared many deep passionate kisses as she slid up and down on my manhood and rocked back and forth. All of this motion was getting us hotter and hotter for each other. We still hadn’t spoken a word, yet I could see by the look in her eyes that she was enjoying our lovemaking.