After a few minutes Dave started to undo the button down the back of my top saying ‘you need some sunshine to your body’ my heart was going pitt...r patter at this and as he got to the last button and removed my top , I knew he was taking me in with his eyes and asked “Do you like what you see” I opened my eyes to look at his reaction and saw a big beaming smile coming from him and with his London accent saying ‘You Betcha absolutely beautiful”. He leaned over and kissed each nipple in turn. They both came with earth-shattering orgasms that left them gasping and committing to each other to repeat that more often.The next morning, both women were a bit groggy from the drink, late night with the men, and a 69 session in the middle of the night. All morning they touched hands in simple indications of a discovery they wished to cherish. They were fully prepared to accept being bi-sexual … at least in terms of each other.“Ladies?” Mr. Maris’ voice broke into their morning work.“Yes,. The telephone in my room rang. I thought it was just a random call to ask everyone to come into the lobby before setting out for the excursion. But i answered it anyway. It was Eva. In her sultry yet velvety voice. Hey there Adam. "Your friends called.They told me you weren't feeling too well. Would you like me to come over and take a look at you?" "Oh no" I said, "i think ill be fine". But she insisted. I said that I would walk over to her room since my room was in a mess. "Sure thing" she. What used to be considered a side perk of the job we do, is so fucking taboo we are scared to look one in the eye, why couldn't those stupid bitches keep their knickers up?It's a profession that's done by many and has a terrible effect on ones life and marriage, my own ending a few years back at the age of thirty six. The stress, the poor wages, the fucking never ending hours pouring over homework, little love notes from puppy sick boys, written surreptitiously on margins, little hearts drawn.