‘I’ll show you where the bathroom is… I am sorry. Liz didn’t tell me your name.’ ‘Nicki. Nicki Taylor.’ ‘Nicki. Right. Well, Nicki, I�...�ll show you where the bathroom is. Looks to me like we both need to clean ourselves up.’ I smiled and nodded, and Larry took me to the bathrooms. The sign on the door showed the symbols for both men and women. Looked like they were communal. So, we both went in and there was a row of sinks along one wall with a row of cubicles along the other wall. Larry went to. Then I saw her take another warm wet clothand blot up as much of the cum as she could from my panties, which wereon the floor. She then took a dry towel and pressed it and rolled it,trying to make it as comfortable for me as she could. Finally, shegathered her cloths and moved to the door.For a second she froze.Then she turned her head, to look at me.Then she smiled."Doctor make you feel good?" she asked, in her soft clipped English.I nodded, without even thinking about it."Yes," I smiled,. Though we stopped at another floor to drop Jason's suitcase off at his room, it was still under twenty minutes since the phone call before I was almost naked and stretched out half on and half off my bed. I'd fallen backwards when the backs of my legs had hit the bed. Sliding down the slick bedspread before Jason had stopped me from hitting the floor. Jason had had me stripped down to my panties before I'd had the chance to do more than remove his shirt. Pinning me with his body. Kissing me. Tracy lifted her jumper exposing her bra and said “well what do you think?” Tony said nothing but placed his hand on the bra pulled the bra down exposing her left nipple. He rubbed it with his finger and Tracy just let him and then he licked it with his tongue. He put his left hand down the front of her jeans and it didn’t take much working out to tell that his fingers were inside her pussy. Tracy was moaning with pleasure telling him what nice fingers he had. Tony said “god you are soaking.