It was an oversized jacuzzi tub with lots of jets and a seat built in. Lea got in the jacuzzi tub, and sat on the seat spreading her legs. She told me...to stand in between her, facing the wall and to lean forward, holding onto the shelf for support. Lea grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them as far apart as she could. Her tongue found yet another one of my untouched holes. A jolt went up my spine. I started to relax with her tongue softly flicking and moving in circular motions. I was being. I had met them in the lobby and invited them for a drink earlier. Their names were Hillary and Monica. I thought that was some sort of a put on or joke, but I was assured by both of them that they were being entirely truthful and I figured it was just a strange coincidence. They came in and I could not help but notice that Monica had the most intriguing open spread between her ass cheeks that was entirely natural and not contrived. It allowed one to see her lovely brown eye and even her nicely. Or darker times, when it seemed as if the book were closed, and he could not read even one word, no matter how hard he tried. Occasionally, it was almost as if he could see an iron lock around the book, the word ‘Private’ stamped across the cover in letters of purple, like an old bruise that made him physically wince when he looked at her. He often wished, during these times, that he could simply lay open his heart and let her take what she needed until she would let him back in. Over the. "Was that what was supposed to happen?" Caroline asked me through red rimmed eyes. I nodded."He hit the spread exactly, and even his beaning the catcher to keep him from interfering was planned," I told them. "What's more, he waited until the very last moment in order to increase the betting odds." I think we should be heading home," Caroline said bravely."Nonsense, Caroline. The two of you aren't going anywhere. You can take the spare room if you want some privacy, but you'll do better with.