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“I hope you don’t mind. I invited Alison in for a shower.”

I realized I was still naked and started to grab for the sheets to cover up out of reflex, but there was no need, I was already under the covers.

“Don’t worry, she didn’t see a thing. But I got a few nice shots while you were sleeping.” A mischievous grin appeared on her face. “Like I said, you can delete what you want though.”

“I’ve got a challenge for you, for us.” Kati continued, with a sparkle in her eye, “What do you say we see if we can get Alison to pose for a few pictures, and see how much she is willing to reveal?”

“You are a wild one, aren’t you? What the hell, I don’t think there is going to be anything better to do.”

“Ok, pretend you are asleep again.”

She got up and went to the bathroom door she knocked. “It’s just me, Kati,” she said as she opened the door a crack. “Can I come in?”

“Ya,” I heard just over the running water.

Kati slipped in with her camera in hand.. I rolled over and buried my face half way in a pillow. Peeking at the clock radio I could make you the reflection of Kati slipping into the bathroom, leaving the door half open. It looked like she was holding the camera up over the shower curtain to get a picture of Alison.

I could faintly hear the women chatting a bit as the shower was turned off.

“So you fucked him?” Alison asked. With the door open and the water off it was easy to hear.

I shifted a bit to be more comfortable, but insuring that I was still covered and could still see the reflection of the bathroom.

“Ya, I was feeling horny in the shower, so I baited him a bit by only wearing a towel out after my shower. While he was in the shower I slipped on one of his shirts. You should have seen his face on both counts, trying not to stare but still really wanting a good look. I managed to spill something on the shirt while eating, so just had to take it off and things took off from there. Hey, that’s cool. How long have you had your nipple rings?”

I tried to peek in the reflection on the alarm clock, but only could see Kati facing the shower.

“I got them several years ago on a dare from a girlfriend, and also hoping it would spice things up with my soon to be ex-husband. Needless to say, they didn’t do much for him, but I still like them. What I would give for a good fuck. Must be near two years since I last got some.”

“Well, they look nice on you. I know this might sound weird, but would you mind if I took a picture of them? I wouldn’t include your face and I’ll show you the pictures I took of Bill.”

“Ok, a couple, but just the rings. I always look fat in pictures.”

I tried to peek again, only to see Kati lifting the camera and snapping a couple shots.

“You know, you photograph well. You don’t look fat at all. If you wanted to, I could get you work modeling. Some would let you hide your face, but for most you would have to smile. See, here look at the couple I took.”

I could see her hold out the camera, with the tiny display facing Alison.

“I thought you weren’t going to include my face?” Alison mock protested.

“I just had to, other wise you wouldn’t believe me that you look good in pixels. Want to take a few more?” Kati baited.

“Only if I get them and you don’t even keep any copies.”

“Fine by me. We can delete anything and it is gone – never happened. Let me get a couple while your are still in the shower. There, hold the towel up a bit. Good, now hold it out. Nice.”

Peeking I could see Kati backing out of the bathroom door, making room for Alison to exit the shower.

“What about the door?”

“Don’t worry, he’s still sleeping.” Kati look back at me over her shoulder. “And what’s the big deal? I thought you wanted to get fucked anyway. Now, wrap yourself in the towel and step up to the mirror.”

I could see just past Kati, as Alison followed her instructions. He didn’t look as heavy as she did when I first saw her at the airport. Alison looked past Kati into the room. I prayed she hadn’t seen me peeking as I closed my eyes.

“Good, now redo your towel just around your waist. Look into the mirror.”

I couldn’t resist and opened my eyes again. I could just make out her large tits and little flashes of light reflecting off her rings. I so wanted to turn and get a good look.

“Ok, now take the towel and dry your hair.”

I could just see her ass as Kati moved to take more pictures. It was a bit on the large side for my taste, but at least it was not rippling with fat.

“How do you feel?” Asked Kati as, she moved closer to Alison.

“A bit nervous, but also a bit excited.”

“Can a take a few more pictures?”

“Sure.”

Kati was blocking any chance of a view now.

“May I see your rings?”

“Ok.” There was a slight pause. “Hmmm, sorry it just feels good to have some one touch me, even if you’re just checking out the jewelry.”

“How about this?” Kati said in a soft voice.

“Oh, that’s nice. I’ve never been touched that way by another woman.”

“Relax then, if it becomes uncomfortable I can stop.”

My cock was swelling at the thought of the two women going at it. I peeked again at my make shift mirror. Kati had on hand on Alison’s breast and appeared to have her mouth on the other. Alison was looking down at her, towel still in one hand while the other was coming to rest on the back of Kati’s head.

Kati began kissing her way down to Alison’s pussy, as she dropped to her knees. Alison made no attempt to resist.

Looking up, Kati said “How about we move to the bed?”

Suddenly self conscious, Alison moved back pulled the towel up, and looked my way.

“Come on, you were the one wanting a good fuck. What guy would turn down two women making out in his bed as he woke up?” Kati tried to keep Alison in the moment.

Alison looked down at her. Kati reached up and tugged at the towel. I closed my eyes.

“Come on sweetie, give it a try.”

It was torture not seeing what was happening. There was a long silence, or at least it seem very long trying to discern what was happening just by sound. Then it was clear, I heard foot steps approaching the bed.

“Just lay down and let me take care of you.”

I could feel Alison climb on the bed next to me. I could hear Kati taking off my shirt she was wearing and slipping off her shorts.

“Relax” I heard Kati say as I could feel her climbing on the bed too.

My cock was rock hard as I imagined what was happening, based on the sounds next to me in bed. How long did I wait to “wake up”? I so wanted to see Alison’s tits with their rings, and to have Kati suck my cock again.

“Hmmmm, that feels so good.” Alison let out.

“Good, that’s just what I wanted to hear. It makes me feel good too.”

I could feel more movement near the bottom of the bed.

Alison moaned again.

“Hmmm, you taste so good,” Kati cooed as Alison moaned some more.

I couldn’t stand it any more and started to roll over.

The first thing I saw as Alison’s knees, spread apart and Kati’s head in her crotch. Kati tilted her head up enough to make eye contact and continued licking Alison. Kati’s arms were wrapped around outside Alison’s legs so she could reach up and fondle Alison’s tits.

I placed my hand on Alison pale, white stomach, gliding toward her large boobs. I was temporarily mesmerized by her nipple rings. One was a small gold hoop on the right and on the left a sliver barbell. As my hand reached the breast closest to me, Kati’s hand moved over to my chest and stared down, pulling away the sheet.

Finally I looked Alison in the face. Her face was red and the expression hard to read. She looked at me with cold blue eyes that sparkled. She gave a half smile. Was she embarrassed, excited, on the verge of orgasm?

I tweaked the barbell and she closed her eyes Alison reached out with her hand and grabbed my cock, gently sliding her hand up and down the shaft. I could feel what must have been Kati’s free hand fondling my balls.

Shifting around I began teasing the barbell nipple with my tongue, moving my hand to her other breast. My hand intertwined with Kati’s as we kneaded the flesh. A shiver traversed Alison’s body as I began to suck on the erect nipple.

I felt awkward ignoring Kati, with Alison getting all the attention. Not having been with more than one woman at a time, I wasn’t sure what to do. I also felt I was getting close to blowing my wad and wanted to bury my rod somewhere before making a mess.

Alison was beginning to pant. She must be getting very close. I decided I wanted my cock in her mouth as she came, so got up and straddled her, knees on either side and my hands on the wall above the head board as I poked her face. She took the hint and opened her mouth, bringing me in as her tongue wiggled around my head as it passed back toward her throat. She looked me in the eye as she tried to move me in and out with the little room she had between me and the pillow.

I rocked a bit, driving my cock to the back of her throat, causing her to gag a bit. I didn’t care that much, it felt good to me. Apparently it wasn’t so bad for her as she started to try to scream as her body convulsed with the waves of the orgasm racking her body. I continued banging her until I shot cum down her throat.

I felt movement on the bed and hands reaching around my chest, teasing my nipples. Kati was there. I turned my head toward her and was treated to a big wet kiss. I could taste Alison as tongues spared.

Now completely spent, I pulled my dick out of Alison’s mouth and climbed off of her. Although awkward with the three of us on the bed I reach down to finger Kati’s pussy again. She was dripping wet. I started to move my head toward her pussy, but she protested.

“No,” she said softly. “I want Alison to do it.”

Alison moved cautiously into position. Then with her tongue sticking out she slowly moved in until it just brushed Kati’s pussy lips.

“Ohhh, that’s it.” Kati encouraged. “Just like that. Do it just how you would want it done for you.”

I fondled Kati’s breasts with one hand as I watched Alison’s exploration. Kati pulled my head toward hers and whispered in my ear.

“Get the camera and take a few pictures. I want something more to help remember this.”

I moved off and retrieved the camera from the desk. I snapped a picture from behind Alison, with Kati smiling above her. Moving around the bed I got a few from the side and then several looking down at Alison over Kati’s beautiful tits.

“Ok, give me that and you take a turn.” Kati suggested to me.

Handing the camera over I stretched out next to her on the bed with my head near her crotch. I gently nudged Alison out of the way and began working on Kati’s clit again. Alison sat there watching.

“Come up here with me,” Kati called to Alison. “Give me a kiss.”

Kati seemed to be having fun directing the action. Alison complied, at lease she moved away and the sounds I heard were consistent with kissing.

“Thank you,” Kati said softly. “I really enjoyed being the first woman you tasted. It made it exciting for me. I hope you enjoyed it too.”

“It was different, but I think I like it, but I still like the feel of a penis in me. It is also a bit weird being with more than one person.” Alison replied bashfully.

“Ya, the first time is like that. Here, touch me like this” More direction from Kati. “Ya, that’s it. Ohhh, you do that well. Now use your tongue.”

I wanted so bad to look but couldn’t from my angle. I started to move, but then a hand grabbed my cock and prevented me from moving further.

“Where do you think your going?” There was a gentle tough and then the soft, warm brush of a tongue on tip of my limp prick. This was followed by my being sucked fully in the mouth and bitten gently. By reflex I tried to pull away, but she only bit harder. I froze as pain replaced the odd sensation of teeth on my cock. She returned to gently chewing on my meat as it slowly began to harden again.

I did my best to not stop stimulating Kati through all this and was rewarded as her body shook as she approached orgasm.

My dick slipped out of Kati’s mouth as she moaned, climax rocking her body. With my head between her legs she squeezed her thighs together, trapping me as she shuddered and twisted.

After a short while she relaxed and released my head and I turned myself around, so we had our heads resting on pillows at the top of the bed. Kati was in the middle recovering as rested my hand on her breast as we all rested for a bit.

Just as my hard-on started to fade, Alison reached out and stroked my cock.

“Will you come over here?” She asked, tugging gently on my dick.

I climbed over Kati as Alison guided me between her open legs. I slipped right in and began pounding away at her pussy.

Kati slid off the bed and snapped a couple pictures before returning Alison’s side. There she began playing with Alison’s tits.

It wasn’t too long before Alison was cuming again. It took a while before I was able to release, but when I did it was worth it. It was the best feeling as energy just seemed to blast through me, and finally collapsing between the women exhausted.

As we lay there in our various states of exhaustion and ecstasy we all drifted off to sleep.

I woke up with a euphoric feeling. Everything seemed just right. The bed was just the right temperature and the sheets were just the right softness, but in this case included the soft and warm female bodies on either side of me. Ok, it wasn’t a dream. I was on my side facing Alison, asleep on her back, with my arm draped over her. Kati was spooning me and had her arm over me, with her hand resting just bellow Alison’s breasts.

I lay there reveling in the sensations afforded by three naked bodies sandwiched together, the scent of our sweat on the sheets. Replaying the course of events leading to this point several thoughts kept returning. “You lucky son of a bitch,” although I had fantasized about a threesome, the closes I had ever come was watching a porno. “What the fuck are you doing?” If Jenni ever found out…. “What do we do now?”

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a sheet of paper sliding under the hotel room door. After a few minutes curiosity got the best of me and I moved go get up. Alison stirred slightly, turning her had toward me and opening her eyes. There was an initial flash of surprise, which quickly melted into a smile of recognition. She leaned forward and kissed me.

“Thanks for sharing your bed,” she whispered. “Sleeping on the couch in the lobby would have sucked.”

“My pleasure,” I replied as I continued to get up.

“Where are you going?” Kati asked.

“Got to use the bathroom.” Which was true. I twisted around and kissed her

Sliding of the end of the bed I paused to enjoy the view of the naked women in the bed. Kati slid over and snuggled in next to Alison, giving her a kiss on the shoulder before resting her head on the pillow.

I retrieved the slip of paper from the door and headed in to the bathroom. Closing the door I flipped on the light, damn that was bright. Sitting on the toilet I peed as I read. “Thanksgiving dinner will be available in the hotel restaurant starting at 1pm or can be delivered by room service. Please place room service orders by 11am.”

Finished with my business, I turned the light out and left the bathroom. There was just enough light from outside the window to see the lovely shapes of the women laying in bed as my eyes adjusted to the dark.

I spooned in behind Kati, but couldn’t resist fondling her breast as I brought my arm around to snuggle in. Given how they were laying together, I also managed to get Alison’s breast too. All the while nuzzling my cock to rest in Kati’s crack.

“Trying to start something again?” Kati whispered.

I said nothing as I let my hand go limp on their tits. Kissing her bare shoulder I nuzzled my face into her hair as my head rested on the pillow again. I drank in the sweet smell of her hair as I drifted off to sleep again.

I woke to the sound of the TV. The room was a bit brighter from the light coming through the window between the crack in the curtains. It was still over cast and blowing snow. Alison was sitting up surfing through the channels.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“Seven. I couldn’t handle laying there any longer. Sorry if I woke you.”

“No problem. I am usually up much earlier.”

I slipped away from Kati and headed for the bathroom for a shower. After starting the water for the shower, I made a short detour to the toilet, before stepping under the warm water. It felt good as I turned it a bit hotter.

“Mind if I join you?” It was Alison’s voice.

“I don’t have a problem with that,” I replied as I poured some shampoo in my and began to lather up.

I leaned out of the way to allow the water to hit her body as she reached for the mini bar of soap. After rubbing the bar in her hands, rather than washing herself she put her soapy hands on me. Starting on my chest and working down to my cock and balls.

“Thank you for sharing your room with me, and thanks for last night,” she said as she looked me in the eyes, all the while stroking dick as it grew hard.

“Your welcome. And thank you too. I don’t know of much worse than spending a night alone in a hotel room.”

“Ya, I agree. I have had far too much of that lately. I wish…” ..She left the sentence unfinished.

I could feel the shampoo running down my forehead, toward my eyes. She reached up to wipe the suds away.

“You better rinse before it gets in you eyes.”

I leaned back and began to rinse my hair. She continued stroking my cock. As I finished rinsing I felt her mouth on my dick. Sucking with a passion, gently she squeezed my balls as she worked her tongue around my cock. With her vigorous activity it wasn’t long before I was cuming in her mouth. She consumed it as if it were some special treat from childhood and seemed slightly disappointed when is was gone.

“That was great! Thanks,” I said as she stood up.

“Your welcome,” she said in a mockingly over polite voice. “Thank you,” she continued as she leaned in for a kiss.

With our tongues dancing, I could taste the saltiness of my cum in her mouth. I reached down and grabbed her ass, pulling her tight against me. She traced her hands up my chest and neck until they rested on either side of my head.

Breaking our kiss, Alison guided my had down until I engaged her left breast with my mouth and tongue. I brought my left hand up to caress her idle right tit, while my right hand found it’s way to her pussy. Slowly we turned so the shower was at her back and she pushed me down. I kissed her stomach as I went to my knees. I kept kissing until I flicked my tongue out between her swollen pussy lips. It was wonderful to work her shaved pussy. No stray hair in up the nose or in the mouth. The only drag was the water running down her body into my face. I alternated between squeezing her ass and her tits as I teased her clit with my tongue. I didn’t have to work too long before she began to moan and held tight to as much of my hair she could grab. Her body went rigid, then shuddered as the waves of orgasm over took her. I dutifully kept up until she pushed my face way from her pussy.

Dropping to her knees she kissed me, “Oh, thank you. That was wonderful. Just how I dreamed it last night.”

Grabbing my cock in one hand and gently pushing me back until I was lying down in the tub, straddling me she guided my semi-rigid cock into her pussy and started fucking me.

“Was this part of your dream too?” I asked, shielding my face from hot water still flowing from the shower.

“No, I just felt like I need a dick in me, and you just happen to have one. Oh, you do feel so good,” she said as she road me.

Leaning forward a bit she shielded me from the water, so I handled her tits some more. Having been so busy of late, it was taking me longer to climax, but she was still enjoying herself too. Twisting my arm around I was able to get a finger on her clit as she bounced up and down.

“Oh, don’t stop!” She commanded.

I only grunted as I came. She moaned with me as she apparently climaxed too. Leaning forward she rested on me, panting. I again used my hand to block the shower of water as we just lay there in the tub. It was several minutes before we got up, plenty of time for my dick to shrink and slip out of her hole.

There were a few more kisses and caressing touches as we finished showering. Stepping out to dry off, I could see Kati sitting up in bed, watching TV.

“Satisfy your morning hornies?” Kati asked.

“For the moment,” I replied.

“What about me?” she said with a childish whine and sad puppy dog eyes.

She fingered my limp dick as I stood next to the bed and she said, “Maybe we can have some more fun after breakfast..”

I gently grabbed her tit as she got up. Bending only at the waist she reached down and pickup my t-shirt and her shorts off the floor, where they had landed the night before and smiling up at me as I looked at her ass pointing up in the air. Standing up she slipped them both on and headed into the bathroom.

As I slipped on my pants I watched Kati kiss Alison’s tit and squeeze her ass. I picked out the least wrinkled shirt from by bag and slipped it on. Alison exited the bathroom and performed a similar exercise, selecting a skirt and blouse, which she put on sans underwear. I sat on the edge of the bed and put on a pair of socks and my shoes.

“I’m ready for breakfast,” Kati announced after exiting the bathroom.

“Ok, let’s go then,” I responded standing up.

Alison slipped on a pair of low heals as I opened the door, and Kati had on flip-flops.

I didn’t see anyone in the hall, although there were several trays from room service. Alison placed the “Please clean room” sign on the door as she pulled it shut.

I enjoyed watching their unrestrained boobs bounce and giggle as we walked down the stairs to the restaurant, and so did the older gentleman climbing the stairs with a bit of a grin.

We had to wait a few minutes for a booth to become free. With the storm continuing out side, no one was going anywhere and there was likely nothing open to which to go. Kati slid around the circular booth until she was opposite the opening, while Alison and I seated ourselves on either side of her. The hostess left us with the menus, which we skimmed quickly.

The waitress appeared shortly and reminded us of the breakfast buffet, while placing glasses of water on the table and pouring coffee for each of us. I ordered steak and eggs right away, while the women opted for the buffet. The left and returned with plates loaded with fruit and a tiny bit of eggs and bacon. They were just returning with their seconds on fruit when my order arrived.

“Could I get more water, please?” Alison asked the young waiter that had delivered my food.

“Sure, one second,” he replied and dashed off.

He returned with a pitcher of water and started to pour.

“Excuse me,” Kati said and sneezed into her napkin.

The waiter jumped slightly and splashed half the pitcher of water on Alison. Her white blouse went from conservative business woman to spring break wet t-shirt contest winner see through in an instant and clung to her skin. Her first reflex was to avoid the spill so her arms when out as she tried to lean back to avoid it, serving only to better display her rack.

There was an audible gasp as those seated around us noticed what had happened.

“I’m so sorry,” the flustered waiter said as he set the pitcher down, grabbing a napkin reached out and started dabbing the wet spot, but pulled away even more embarrassed as he realized where he was touching her.

Kati, apparently not wanting to miss out, reached out with her napkin and did a little dabbing of her own.

Alison’s expression of shock and alarm was quickly replaced by a big smile as she started laughing. It wasn’t immediately clear if she was laughing at the waiter’s response or the situation in general. Kati and I laughed too.

With her nipple rings showing through the wet blouse, Alison stood up,

“May I have the room key? I think I need to change,” she said extending her hand toward me.

“Gee, I don’t know. You look fine to me,” I said jokingly as I handed her the key card.

Folding her ams across her chest, she turned smartly and head back to the room. Most of the eyes in the room followed her exit, except a few men who were receiving sharp jabs from their wife’s elbow.

The waiter disappeared as Kati and I finished chuckling and dug into our food.

Alison returned several minutes later wearing one of my dress shirts tucked needly into her skirt.

“Well that was exciting,” she said as she sat down.

Our waitress returned, “So sorry about that accident. There will be no charge for your breakfast.”

“Well, that’s a start,” Alison said. It was the angry, bitchy voice from yesterday. “I want to speak to the manager.”

“I’ll go speak to him right away mam,” the waitress said as moved quickly away.

“Chill out a bit,” Kati said softly. “A free breakfast seems fair enough to me.”

“I have been publicly humiliated in front of a restaurant full of people. They are not going to get off that easy.” Her tone was still a bit angry, which killed further conversation as we continued eating.

About ten minutes later the manager, identified by his name tag that read “Jim”, stood next to the booth.

“I am so sorry about the accident earlier and the embarrassment to you. As Julie said already, breakfast is on us. Is there anything else I can do for you to make things right?”

“I want three bottles of champagne brought to room 269 at 5pm tonight, and our Thanksgiving dinners with all the wine we can drink on the house.”

“I’ll give you the dinners and one bottle wine and one of champagne,” the manager countered, “and I’ll forget that Julie said you were laughing about the whole thing anyway.”

“That is acceptable,” Alison stated in a business like manner that indicated the conversation was over.

After the manager departed we turned back to finishing our meals. Kati finished first and slid up next too me. After wiping my hand on the napkin in my lap, she captured it and guided my under the waistband of her shorts.

“I need a little dessert after breakfast, and figured we could get started while you finished your toast,” Kati whispered in my ear, as my finger tips pushed through her bush.

Grabbing a slab of toast with my free hand, as she spread her legs slightly to allow easy access. Apparently convinced I was on the right track, she used hand to adjust the napkin in my lap before resting her hand under, gently teasing my cock through my pants.

Alison smiled as she “dropped” her spoon. After bending over to retrieve it she frowned.

“You know how to make someone feel ignored,” she said with an exaggeratedly pitiful tone.

Kati shifted a bit and Alison got a surprised look on her face, then slouched down a bit in her seat. I could feel the rhythmic movement of Kati’s leg. She must have had her toes in Alison’s pussy. What ever she was doing was working as Alison’s nipples were becoming visible points from under her shirt.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed our waitress coming our way, so pulled my hand out from Kati’s shorts. To which I got less than gentle elbow in the ribs.

“Is everything going ok here?” The waitress asked, obviously staring at Kati.

“Yes, I think we are doing fine now,” Kati replied with a smile.

Blushing a bit, the waitress asked, “Are you Katrina Katzz?” Still staring at Kati.

“Shhhh,” Kati shushed her, holding her finger to her lips. “Yes.”

“Oh my god, my husband will be so jealous. You are one of his favorites. He is always checking your site and has you on his screen saver and desktop. He’s not going to believe this. Can I take your picture?” The waitress gushed, reaching for the camera phone on her hip.

“Not here. Why don’t you stop by our room later, 269, and we can take a couple pictures together.”

“Ok, I should get a break in about half an hour. Being stuck her has been such a drag. Can’t go home and can’t get anyone else her to cover. Anyway, anything else I can get for your?”

“No, thank you,” Kati replied. “Just be sure not to tell anyone about me being here, not even your husband, ok Julie?”

“Got it. Room 269. See you in a little while,” she replied as she left to check on another customer.

“Well, well, well. What is all that about, Miss Katrina?” Alison asked.

“I told you I was a model. Well, I have a website where I post and sell my pictures. Let’s just say that it is easy money, but there are some sick people out there. Usually when I do a trade show or other event they have security, but as you know I am traveling alone this time, so don’t really want a crush of fans. So, how about we head back to the room?”

“I was thinking of checking out the pool and fitness area, just to see what the options are to being stuck in the room all day. Not that I want to get away from you two…” I said.

“That’s fine with me,” Alison added.

“Ok, then let’s go,” Kati said nudging me toward the end of the booth bench.

Exiting the restaurant and following the signs we found the pools and fitness room. Looking through the windows from the hall it was the typical setup. A ten by eight foot pool, that was hardly bigger than some jacuzzis, a jacuzzi that looked to be six foot in diameter, and a tiny closet with a large window in the door labeled “sauna”. Likewise, the fitness room had a pile of clean towels, tread mill, stair climber, stationary bike, and weight bench with dumbbells stacked against the wall.

An older couple was sitting in the jacuzzi and a guy was riding the bike.

“Maybe, some time in the jacuzzi would be nice later, “Kati commented as she turned to head back to the room.

“Well, I didn’t being my suit, so I’ll be sitting out,” was Alison’s reply.

“Who said you needed a suit?” Kati countered as we headed down the hall, and up the stairs.

The maid was just pulling door shut as we walked up. Alison carded us in. Except for our bags on the floor, the room was back to it’s pristine state.

“I’m going to take a quick shower before our guest arrives,” Kati stated as she headed straight for the bathroom, pulling of my t-shirt and tossing it in my direction, tits giggling as she went. “Bill, you want to fire up your laptop so we can off load pictures from my camera? I think it is almost full and don’t want to deal with it with that waitress here. I didn’t bring my computer or extra memory because this was supposed to be a short trip.”

“Sure,” I replied.

“There should be a USB cable in my bag. Just connect it and power it on, it will be just like any other USB drive. Oh, and don’t go deleting anything until I get a chance to see.” She had turned the water on and slipped off her shorts, standing in the doorway naked.

“Ok, I’ll just move the files.”

Alison had picked up the camera and snapped a couple pictures of Kati standing there.

“Now it’s full,” Alison announced.

I pulled out my laptop and set it on the desk to boot while I fished out the power adapter and Kati’s USB cable. It felt a bit odd pawing through her bag, but I managed to find the cable. I also found the power adapter for the camera so pulled that out too. May as well charge the camera.

Alison was sitting on the edge of the bed near the desk waiting as I completed the login and connecting the power and camera. It took several minutes to move the 512MB of files off the camera. Finally finished I disconnected the camera and left it to recharge.

“Come on, I want to see those pictures,” Alison pressed.

“Hang on a sec. Gee, you’d think it was Christmas Eve or something.”

I fired up my favorite photo management software and began a slide show. The first bunch were of an older couple, maybe Kati’s parents or Aunt and Uncle. Some with Kati and others without, in what appeared to be their home. Then the pictures became more interesting. Pictures of Kati in a bed, likely in the same home as the earlier pictures, but in various stages of undress. It was not clear if these were taken by someone or self timer pictures.

Next came a series of pictures of random people at the airport. Most all were good looking, both men and women. There were a few that were taking in the women’s restroom. These were off center, as if take secretively. One was even taken over the top of a stall, the woman was changing tops and was caught with one top half off and a see though lacy bra holding in her large tits.

The following pictures were more familiar. Kati in our room, on the bed. With and without the towel. Under the covers and not. With my shirt on and partially unbuttoned. Some were very good, others were poor and obviously taken using the self timer. The pictures I took flashed on the screen, then the ones she took of me.

“I like that one,” Alison commented. “Mind if I get a copy of some of these?”

“Sure, why not.” Even as critical as I usually am about my own pictures, a couple of these were not half bad, and I did have my shorts on.

“Can I get that one too?”

It was the first one Kati must have taken while I was sleeping, naked. I started flipping through more quickly. Not answering her question.

“Hey, slow down. It’s not like I haven’t seen it all before,” Alison objected as she pulled my hand away from the keyboard.

“Back up a few.” She reached in and hit the page up button a few times and effectively took over control of the viewing.

“I really do like these. They would make great souvenirs for this trip.”

“I’ll think about it,” was all I finally say.

“Maybe if I get some of those.” I said as she flipped through a couple shots that Kati had taken over the shower curtain.

“That little slut,” was Alison’s only comment as she flipped through the shots of her tits and nipple rings.

Then there were the posed shots of Alison in the bathroom, several were very flattering, followed by the pictures of her eating out Kati.

“Oh god, I didn’t know you to took those. They have to be deleted.”

“Not until Kati gets a peek,” I reminded her, so wanting to make sure I got copies before they were deleted.

There was a shot of me heads down on Kati, followed by me fucking Alison. I was torn. There was something about those pictures that made me want to keep them, but then what would happen if Jenni found them?

“Damn, those have to go too. If they ever got out…”

“I know,” I replied.

To our surprise we found pictures of us in the shower earlier this morning. Alison giving me a blow job. Me eating out Alison. Alison riding me in the tub.

“Those have got to go also,” I said.

“Uh, ya.”

“How are the pictures?” Kati called out, just after turning off the water.

“Interesting,” Alison replied, getting up and walking over to the bathroom.

I quickly copied all the files to another directory. It seemed like forever for the copy process to complete.

“You took a few extra pictures we didn’t know about. What were you going to do with those?” Asked Alison.

“I just took them to see how they would turn out, and candid pictures usually look best, particularly when you don’t know they are being taken. If there are any good enough, I’d really like permission to post them on my site.”

“No way! No pictures of me are going anywhere outside this room.” The angry bitch tone was creeping back into Alison’s voice.

“Chill out! There digital pictures. Delete them and they are gone forever. Also, remember we can edit them so that no one would who is in the pictures. Not to mention I would pay you for those posted. No big deal either way to me,” Kati shot back.

“I’ll let you look at them, but I still want them deleted.” Alison’s voice had softened a bit.

“Let’s we what we have,” Kati said as she emerged from the bathroom wearing a towel, just as she had the day before.

I restarted the slide show as she stood behind my chair, leaning forward her towel covered breasts brushing against the back of my head.

“Go back to the thumbnail view,” Kati instructed, and I did.

“Ok, now start from there.” Pointing to the first picture of me coming our after the shower yesterday.

She leaned over more and reached out to take control, paging forward through the pictures. Alison hand come back to stand next to us, watching.

“Too bad room services interrupted,” she commented as we flipped from a picture of me in my shorts through to a picture of Alison alone in the shower. “May be we could pick that up again this afternoon. Fill in the gap between stripping and naked in bed. I think it has potential, if you would let me post a series. I’d pay you for it.”

“I doubt I’d go for it, but just out of curiosity, how much?” I asked.

“Depends on how you want to do it. We can do it by many pictures, what is shown in the pictures, and how the pictures will get used, usually between $5 and $50 per image, and you get a one time check. We can do a session fee, from $50 to $500 or more, where I get all the pictures to use how I want and you get a one time check. Or, I get the pictures but you approve the use of each image and get a royalty fee for each web page, CD, download, etc that includes that image. The rate here varies between two cents per copy to fifty cents per copy. This last option means we would keep in touch and you would get smaller checks over time. Part of it is if you want money up front or if you want to gamble you will get more in the long term,” Kati explained.

“Alison, a couple of these shots are great. I’d really like to use them.” Kati was flipping through the pictures of her in the shower and posing in the bathroom with the towel. “With a few more like these, I bet we could set you up with some decent money for Christmas shopping.”

“I don’t think so. What if my customers or employer found out? I’d be dead.”

“I doubt that. The chances of them finding the pictures is so small. It is not like you are flooding the web with images and have your own site. You can always deny that it is you. It is not like you have a tattoo or something uniquely identifying mark on your body. But then again, we could crop out your face on the pictures, although that would reduce the value by two thirds.”

Kati flipped forward through the pictures of Alison with Kati. “Oooh, I like these. Too bad there wasn’t more light or the flash turned on, but still a good job Bill. I’d love to redo these, regardless if I can use them.” She leaned over and gave Alison a peck on the cheek.

We were interrupted by a knock at the door.

“That must be our friend,” Kati said moving to the door. Opening the door, there was the waitress, Julie. She was still wearing her uniform and even the apron.

“Come on in,” Kati invited, not even trying to hide behind the door at all.

I closed the laptop as Kati closed the door behind Julie.

“Thank you so much for this opportunity,” Julie said, turning to face Kati.

“No problem, sweetie,” replied Kati.

Julie started to unclip her camera phone.

“Oh, no Julie. We can do better than that. Bill, can you get my camera and take a few pictures of us?”

“Sure,” I said unplugging the camera from the charger.

Kati moved next to Julie and put her arm around her.

“Smile,” I prompted and took a couple of pictures.

“Julie, how about you loose the apron and some of the work look. I think it will make a better surprise for your husband,” Kati suggested.

Julie reached back to untie the apron. Kati gave me a signal to take more pictures, so I documented the removal of the apron.

“This too.” Kati unpinned Julie’s name tag. “And lets undo a couple more of these,” and she undid a couple of the buttons on Julie’s blouse. She was average looking, but cute. Her blond hair was tied up in a bun.

Julie was unphased as this happened and I kept taking pictures. Kati removed the towel from her hair.

“Have you ever posed for any pictures for your husband before,” Kati asked.

“Yes, once, but the pictures didn’t turn out very well.”

“What do you say we give your husband an extra special treat.” Kati removed and re-secured her towel around her waist, once again revealing her wonderful tits.

I kept up, taking pictures at regular intervals.

Not waiting much for an answer, Kati reached out and began to undo more of Julie’s blouse. Julie blushed a bit, looking at me she started to pull away.

“Don’t worry about Bill. He has seen so many women and tits it hardly phases him,” Kati tried to comfort her. “I just wish he had his cameras where, then we would have much better pictures than with my snapshots.”

Julie stopped moving and allowed Kati to undo a few more buttons.

“Very nice,” Kati said as she opened the blouse a bit to reveal Julie’s cleavage, but not fully expose the turquoise bra with lacy trim cradling her breasts.

I clicked off a couple more shots as Kati moved and finished buttoning the blouse Turning her back to me, Kati stood just off to the side of Julie and reached across and under the blouse to cup Julie’s tit. Moving behind Julie, Kati pulled the blouse open to fully reveal the bra. After I had capture couple of pictures she removed the blouse and tossed it to Alison, who was sitting on the bed.

“Do you think your husband will like this?” Kati asked, as she snuggled up behind Julie and cupped her bra covered boobs.

“Oh, ya. He likes girl on girl. We tried swinging once. He loved me with the other woman, and fucking her too, but was insanely jealous when I fucked the other guy.”

“Well, then we can give him quite a treat. You just let me know if you get uncomfortable.”

Julie continued to stand there, actually moving very little as Kati removed the bra and I took more pictures. Julie blushed as Kati fondled her breasts from behind, and then came around to kiss and lick them. Kati stood up, turning Julie so she was sideways to the camera she began kissing Julie. At first Julie was obviously just being kissed, but soon warmed up and was kissing back as Katie fondled her breasts. Just as she had done with Alison, Kati brought Julie’s hands up to her own breasts.

After a few moments, and several pictures, Kati put her hands on the sides of Julie’s face, guiding her head down until her mouth was by Kati’s tits. With this I could feel my cock starting to strain against my pants.

“Is this what your husband would want too? As good as this feels for me, I hope you are enjoying it too.” Kati asked in a sexy voice as Julie tongued her nipples.

“Yes,” was the only reply as Kati undid the bun, allowing Julie’s long blond hair to flow half way down her back.

Kati reached down and pulled away the towel, letting it drop to the floor. Julie started to go to her knees.

“Not yet, honey. May be later,” Kati whispered, bringing Julie back up as she went down and began to remove her skirt.

Under the skirt were a pair of turquoise panties, matching the bra on the floor.

“Turn around and show your husband that beautiful ass of yours,” Kati instructed.

Julie turned and bent over a some, poking her butt out. Kati leaned over and kissed the nearest cheek, then tugging down the undies she kissed the bare skin. Turning Julie back around to face the camera, she stared briefly at her bush. Trimmed neatly, just as her own, but blond in color. Smiling she stood up. The two naked women looked good standing together.

“Ok, Julie. Is there anything else that would make the surprise extra special for your husband? We could go in the shower or roll around in bed…”

Julie blushed deep red, “Can I taste your pussy? It looks so delicious on some of the pictures my husband has collected.”

“Sure. Let’s do it over here, while I sit in the chair.” Kati lead Julie over to the chair by the desk.

Kati sat in the chair, spread her legs and pulled her knees up, exposing her pussy. I snapped away as watched smiling as Julie knelt down and began teasing her with her tongue.

“How do you like it?,” Kati said, brushing Julie’s hair back off her face.

I noticed that Alison was still watching and fingering her own pussy, so to a quick picture of her too.

“I’m sure they wouldn’t mind if you joined them,” I said to Alison.

“Come on Ali, there’s enough to share,” Kati encouraged, holding out a hand to her.

She didn’t move.

“Bill, how about you hand the camera off to Ali and come over here?” Kati suggested turning to me.

I snapped on last picture and left the camera on the corner of the bed.

“These need to come off,” Kati said as she tugged at my pants.

Julie looked up, but never stopped slurping the pussy in front of her. I noticed Alison was now holding the camera as my pants fell to the ground. As my underwear came down next, my cock sprang out and was immediately enveloped by Kati’s mouth.

So this is what is like to be an actor in a porno, I thought as experienced the scene around me. Julie eating out Kati as she sat in the chair sucking on my cock. Alison snapping pictures as she played with herself.

“How about we make your hubby a bit jealous,” Kati said as she gently directed Julie’s mouth to my cock.

I watched as their tongues flicked out at my dick. Out of the corner of my eye I caught Alison moving for a better view as she zoomed the camera in and out, taking more pictures. Kati backed off a bit to allow Julie to take me in, and she did. Swallowing me all the way without gagging.

Looking down I could see that as Julie bobbed on my knob, Kati had her hands busy between her legs. It wasn’t long before Julie was moaning into my cock. Finally she snapped ridged, allowing my cock to slip out of her mouth as cum shot out, hitting her chin and chest. She tried to get me back in her mouth as she shuddered with the orgasm rocking her body. As the orgasm waned, Kati began licking up the stray cum and kissing Julie. Julie made an effort to lick the last of the cum off my dick.

“What about you?” Julie asked, looking at Kati and fingering her pussy.

Kati leaned in and kissed her. Julie grabbed Kati’s breast with her free hand as they kissed. Kati fondled her own free breast as well as Julie’s. I backed away and sat on the bed. A short while later and Kati was cuming, all the while telling Julie how wonderful she was.

“That was wonderful! Thank you,” Kati said as she hugged Julie.

After a moment, and a couple more pictures, the women stood up.

“Let’s look at those pictures,” Kati said, holding her hand out for the camera.

I moved to the chair and opened my laptop. I created a new directory and began moving the files as some as I had the camera connected, after receiving it from Kati. I began the slide show as soon as the camera was disconnected.

“Oh, these are good Julie,” Kati commented. “How about we post a few on the site for your husband to find? I think that would be better than a couple in an email. I could send you a CD later.”

“Really? You think so?” Julie said with a bit of hesitation.

“Sure, all you need to do is sign a form and prove to me that you are older than 18.”

“Can I pick which pictures?” Julie asked.

“Ya, but I might have a couple favorite I will want to post. Bill, create a subdirectory and copy in the pictures we choose.”

I created the directory and copied images as prompted.

“Ok, that is enough to start with,” Kati stopped the selections as the first picture including me appeared. “Bill, resize those to 640×480 for me, then we can upload them to my site. And bump the quality down to 50, no one will notice the different on the web.”

She moved off to her bag and rummaged around until she pulled out a sheet of paper. Scribbling on the sheet, she then held it out to Julie with a pen.

“Sign by the X, please. Then write out your address so I can send you a CD, and don’t forget an email address too. Who knows when I might be back in town.”

Julie barely skimmed the paper and signed.

“Ok, can I see your driver’s license or some other id?”

Julie produced her license and Kati took a photo of it.

“Thanks, now let’s see about posting those pictures for your hubby. Bill is that thing connected to the Internet?”

“Yes, here you go.” I stood up and let her sit down.

As she logged on to her site I prayed that my company hadn’t put any spyware on it. She quickly uploaded the selected image files and began formatting and new page.

“What is your husband’s first name or nick name?”

“Jeff,” Julie replied.

Kati typed in the heading “Jeff, guess who I met today?”, then test viewed the page.

“Not too bad, but it needs a bit of a story.”

She typed away for a minute, netting out the events since we met Julie in the restaurant. Previewed again.

“Any objections?” Kati queried.

“Looks good to me. Jeff will go nuts,” Julie replied.

“Ok, done,” and with that Kati clicked a few more times and closed the browser. “Let’s look at the rest of the pictures.” She resumed the slide show.

We were all gathered around, making comments when Julie suddenly exclaimed, “Shit! I’m late getting back from my break. I got to go!”

She frantically grabbed her clothes and started dressing. Kati snapped a few more pictures as she dressed.

“Thanks Katrina, this was a blast!” And with that Julie left.

“That’s what I like, a dumb fuck,” said Kati, waving the paper. “She just gave me all the pictures to do with as I please, for free.”

“You are evil,” said Alison.

“Maybe so, but this is business. And with this paper it is totally legal. Without it, I can’t use any of the pictures. So if you are worried about your pictures, rest assured, if you don’t sign, they don’t get posted.”

“Evil or not, that was slick,” said Alison. “I have a sales position open for you if you can sell like that for me.”

Kati smiled, “I’ll have to keep that in mind.”

Alison headed to the bathroom and Kati stretched out on the bed. Given the opportunity, I quickly copied the new batch of images, not wanting to loose any to the delete button. After finishing that, I climbed up on the bed next to Kati.

“So, what’s it going to take for me to get to use your pictures?” Kati asked, rolling toward me and resting her hand on my chest as she looked me square in the eye. “How do I get you to say ‘yes’?” Her hand rested on my cock once again.

Alison came back out into the room.

“How about you?” Kati looked up at her. “What will it take to get you on my web site?”

“My face is not to be shown and I get to approve each time an image is used, at a minimum.” I finally replied. “And a ton of money for each use.”

“Well, we’ll have to come down a bit from a ton, but I can deal with the rest. How about you Alison?”

“I still don’t think so,” Alison hesitated.

“Let’s about we just pick out some pictures for fun and discuss it more later.” Kati bounced up and sat in front of my laptop again. “Bill, what’s your password?”

“Just a sec.” I got up and typed it in.

“Thanks.” And with that she created a few new directories: ‘bill’, ‘alison’, ‘kati’, ‘julie’, and ‘group’.

Working from a thumb nail view she quickly she copied images to the different directories. If you were in the picture, a copy went into your folder. Likewise, any photo with more than one person in it was also copied to the ‘group’ folder.

“Alison, you first.” Changing directories to view all of the images with Alison. She made some more subdirectories: ‘web’ and ‘private’. Selecting all that showed Alison’s face, she moved them to the ‘private’ folder. “Ok, from what is left, what would you consider allowing on the web?”

Alison moved closer to see the screen.

“Well, those should be private,” I said pointing to those that showed my face.

“Aww, can’t get one past you.” Kati selected those files and moved them to the ‘private’ folder too. “The selection is getting pretty slim, but I could use some of them. What about this one?” She selected a thumbnail and started a slide show.

“I guess, I just can’t help but think that someone would guess it was me by my piercings.”

“I seriously doubt it. Think about it. What are the chances that anyone you know would see it, then, how many have seen you topless? Of those, who would really be able to determine or even guess it was you? Even if they did guess, how many would even say anything about it?”

“Oh, ok. I think.”

Kati, popped back to the thumbnail view and moved the picture to the ‘web’ directory, “Cool. Remember, that doesn’t mean we have to post anything, just that it is possible.”

After that, it went more easily until we came to a shower shot with me and Alison.

“You still want to hide your face too?” Kati asked me.

“Ya.”

A few clicks and she moved all the images in Alison’s folder showing my face to the ‘private’ folder. Moving on through the remaining pictures, about half were moved to the ‘web’ folder.

“Ok, Bill, your turn.” Kati flipped over to the directory of my pictures. She quickly repeated the process and we were left viewing pictures that hid my face and Alison’s, and revealed only her own or Julie’s.

Flipping through the pictures, I was theoretically approving the use of most of the pictures.

“These are some really good shots Alison,” Kati complimented. They were the shots of Kati and Julie tag teaming on my blowjob.

“I like the is one where you captured the cum in mid air.” I said. Alison had zoomed in enough that half my cock was visible on the left side of the images with cum streaming out across the six inches to Julie’s face. Her mouth was open and so where her eyes, fixed on my cock.

“Did you have any training in photography?” Kati asked.

“I took a couple classes in college. One to cover general ed., and the other just for fun.”

“Well, if sales dries up, I’ll hire you as a photographer if you can repeat these kinds of results,” Kati offered.

“Ok, now let’s see what we have to play with,” Kati said after moving my last ‘approved’ image to the ‘web’ folder.

With a few menu clicks she renamed all the file in my ‘web’ folder to add the suffix ‘-bill’, repeated a similar operation for Alison’s pictures, and then combined copies of the renamed files of both directories in a new one. Where there were duplicate images she renamed them with the combined suffix ‘-bill-alison’. After copying in a few more pictures from the ‘kati’, ‘julie’, and ‘group’ folders she selecting a couple dozen pictures and clicked on ‘create web page’.

“Not too bad,” commented Kati, after the browser had opened and she had scrolled down the page. “Now we just need to add a few words accent the pictures and we would ready to publish.”

She had included several of the blow job shots. See and remembering it was enough to stimulate my cock to a partial salute.

“Well, I know some one who likes it,” Alison said, and then reached out and gave my cock a squeeze.

“Should we sign some forms and publish? You guys ready to decide?” Kati pushed.

Doubting Alison would, I said, “I’m game, but only if Alison agrees to also, and shows her face in one shot.”

We both looked toward Alison.

“What the fuck, you only live once. I’ll do it, but my conditions are that Bill adds one face shot too and I get copies of all the pictures, regardless of what is in them.”

Both women looked at me now. Whatever hard-on had started to develop was gone now, replaced by a sinking feeling in my stomach. Kati was grinning in amusement, while Alison was smiling as if she just gotten away with something.

“Come on Bill, it’s up to you now. There are some really nice pictures here to choose from, and we could always take more,” Kati prodded.

Not wanting to show my face, but also not wanting to be the one to say ‘no’ I felt stuck and on the spot. Kati’s reasoning that there was almost no chance anyone I knew would find out was still echoing in my mind. There was the rush of adrenaline that comes with trying to get away with something wrong. Was it wrong? Or at least any more wrong than fucking these three women?

“What the hell, as long as I get to pick the picture”

“I didn’t think you had the balls to do it,” said Alison. Reaching out she grabbed my balls and squeezed them gently, “Damn, you do have balls,” she smiled.

“How about this one?” Kati has already pulled up a picture. “It works for both of you.” It was from the shower when Alison was giving me the blow job. Both of our faces were visible, but partly distorted from the spray of the water.

“Fine by me.” I said, doubting that I would even recognize myself if I had not known.

“Ok, with me,” Alison added, “but what about payment? I want something for taking the risk.”

“If we use just these pictures here, I’ll give you each fifty bucks. Seventy five each for all the no-face shots. Of course you could do per use at ten cents per picture, which would net you each about a buck fifty for the web page, so you would have hope that the pictures are included in a ton of downloads, CDs, and other pages to make up the difference.” Kati rattled off the numbers.

“Who owns the pictures?” I asked.

“I would own the rights at those prices. If you want to be notified of each use, then I would knock fifteen bucks off the flat fee to cover the notification overhead. If you want refusal control, then per I drop the per use price to seven cents to cover the overhead of the approval process and documentation. So, what’s it going to be?”

“Well, I want to have control, Alison quickly replied.

“Me too,” I chimed in.

“Fine by me. Just know that unless you initial posting gets good traffic, you wont be seeing much down the road. I’ll let you think on it some more while we go get our turkey dinner before we do the paper work.”

With that Kati got up and searched for something to wear. I shutdown my laptop and followed her lead.

Just as we were headed out the door a cell phone rang. We all reached for our phones.

“Mine,” called and punched the button to answer as we continued out the door and down the hall.

“Happy Thanksgiving!” Jenni greeted me over the phone. “How are you doing with the weather?”

“Good morning and happy Thanksgiving to you too. Weather here is still bad. Are you at your brothers?”

“Not quite, another twenty minutes and we will be there.”

“Well tell them all hello for me. I’m just heading down to the restaurant to see what they are passing off as Thanksgiving dinner. I’m sure you’ll have a better meal than me.”

“Ya, but we will see how Roger does carving the bird. It should be funny since he always has you do it. Any idea when you will be home?”

“Well, the estimate from the airline said nothing would happen until tomorrow morning at the earliest. I am waiting for a call to tell me what flight I get. I’ll let you know as soon as I do.”

“Ok, enjoy your dinner. I love you.”

“Love you too, goodbye.” I punched the button to hang up, but Jenni had already disconnected.

“Wife checking up on you?” Kati asked.

“Ya, I’m surprised she didn’t call earlier.”

“You have any pictures of your family?” Alison asked. “I am curious to see what they look like.”

“Only if you share pictures of yours,” I countered, continuing the playful tit for tat.

“I have a picture of two of the pig somewhere,” she replied. “What about you Kati? Any significant other?”

“No. Like I said, in this line of work it can be too complicated.”

“Do you think you would every switch to something else and settle down?” Alison prodded.

“I have thought of it, but what other job do you get to travel some and get paid to smile while sometimes having some extra fun? It is hard to give up the easy work.”

Arriving at the restaurant Julie waved us over to a table before the hostess had a chance to seat us.

“I saved you a table,” she said with a smile. “I’ll get you started with your bottle of wine. Do you want to see a menu or will you be having the traditional dinner?” Her hair was back up, but not quite as neat as before our activities.

We all went with the traditional Thanksgiving dinner. Julie disappeared and returned with the wine, followed shortly by our plates of food. Half way through eating and just about finished with the wine, the manager checked to see how things where, assured us that there would be no charge, and wished us a happy Thanksgiving. As soon as he was gone Julie reappeared.

“Would you like some more wine to finish the meal?”

“Sure,” Alison replied quickly. Apparently, what she had already consumed was beginning to loosen her up.

Julie was back in a flash with a new bottle. “I wish I could join you for a while,” she said winking as placing the newly opened bottle on the table and removing the empty. “I found this hidden behind the bar, enjoy!” With a smile she slipped away to another table.

I didn’t recognize the label, but tasting it was obvious this was not in the same class as the first.

Alison and Kati each refilled their classes, after draining them.

“Much better, “Alison commented.

We finished our food and enjoyed the last of the ‘good’ bottle.

“Did you enjoy our meal?” Julie asked passing by. “Can I get you some pie?”

“Honestly, the food was ok, but that last bottle of wine was great,” Kati replied. “I’m going to pass on pie.”

That held true for all at the table, skipping the sweets with comments about being too full.

“What would you get, if you had room?”

We confessed our dessert desires.

“Well thanks for coming in, maybe you’ll get a little surprise later,” Julie said, again with a smile and a wink.

Slightly puzzled we thanked her and headed back to the room.

“I could use a nap,” Alison said flopping on the bed when we got back to the room.

“I was thinking of relaxing in the jacuzzi,” was Kati’s comment.

“Jacuzzi sounds good,” I replied.

“Ya, but remember, I don’t have a suit with,” Alison whined.

“You could use your bra and panties. I doubt anyone would notice while you’re in the water. Let’s see what the options are while I look in my bag,” Kati offered.

Alison got off the bed and dug though her back holding up her bras, “The look too much like underwear to me.”

She was right, they were either lacy or plain white, screaming underwear.

“Well, I have these,” Kati held up a couple of tiny bikini tops and thong bottoms she pulled out of a small outside pocket of her bag. “I forgot these where here. The bottoms might be a bit small for you, but your welcome to try them.”

“Ok, it has to be better than wearing my underwear.”

I pulled out my swimsuit as they stripped and pulled on the thongs.

“Nice suit,” Kati commented as I pulled on my Speedo.

“It works for travel. Left over from our vacation to the Bahamas a couple years ago and doesn’t get much use since then.”

“Well it is tight and feels strange,” Alison giggled, looking at herself in the mirror. “I’ve never tried a thong before. Not sure I like showing this much ass in public.”

“Your choice. You can find something else, or go without, ” Kati replied.

Alison slipped on the bikini top, which was small for her breasts, hardly doing more than covering her nipples. Her nipple rings stood out from behind the thin fabric stretched tightly as it was.

“Oh bother, I’ll just do it!” Alison said with confidence.

“You go girl!” Kati encouraged. Her top hardly covered more than Alison’s, but the bottoms fit her better, or should I say looked much better.

I slipped on my t-shirt and shorts as the women found something to wear over their ’swimming’ attire. Both ended up using one of my shirts, which were long enough to cover each of their asses.

Alison was giggly as we left the room, babbling about not wanting to meet anyone in the hall and the way down. Turning the corner to go down stairs we met a couple coming up the stairs. Alison got very quiet and serious as she clung to Kati’s arm as we passed the couple. They smiled politely. The man stared at the women as the woman glance at them on the way to making eye contact with me. Beautiful blue eyes I noted in the split second it took to pass. A few steps farther down, Alison burst out giggling again. The wine must have really gone to her head.

Finally we managed to get to the pool room. It was empty as we entered.

“I’ll get towels, ” Kati said crossing the room. I noticed she had her camera in hand.

Alison and I moved to a table and chairs near the jacuzzi and started to strip down to our swimsuits. As we did so there was a flash. We both froze and turned toward Kati.

“Keep going, don’t stop there.”

We continued, backs turned toward Kati as she snapped a few more pictures walking toward us with a stack of towels.

“Come on, turn toward me,” Kati prompted, standing a few feet away.

Alison started giggling again as we turned to Kati. Again she clicked off a couple more shots.

“Does that thing go everywhere with you? ” I asked.

“Yes, you never know what you might see.”

Alison moved to the jacuzzi and stepped in, “Come on. Hit the jets and get in.”

Kati stood next to me and whispered, “Watch as she gets in.”

Alison slipped down into the water. As her boobs submerged the top became very transparent. I smiled as Kati took a couple more pictures of Alison in the jacuzzi, before putting the camera down on a chair she dragged next to the jacuzzi, and then getting in herself.

I grabbed the camera and took pictures of the two of them as I turned the dial to activate the timer for the jets. To my disappointment Kati’s top didn’t behave the same as Alison’s.

Setting the camera back on the chair I joined them in the water. Alison closed her eyes, resting the back of her head on the edge she let her body float in the warm water, still oblivious to the transparent nature of her borrowed swimsuit.

“This would be perfect, except for this thong cutting into my ass,” commented Alison.

“You could slip it off. No one would know as long as the jets are on.” I replied.

Alison sat up and looked down, as if to verify that would be true. Sitting up the water was just over her chest, and the bubbles did mask almost everything under them. She giggled again as she looked around and made the motion of pulling off the thong.

“I don’t believe I am doing this,” she said as she held out the thong, setting it on the edge of the pool.

“I’d suggest you wrap it round your wrist, like a bracelet,” said Kati. “Makes it less obvious.”

“Thanks,” Alison replied as she followed the suggestion, before resting her head again and closing her eyes.

Kati slid over in front of me, her hand tugging at the waistband of my swimsuit, “Why don’t you slip this off and get a bit more comfortable?”

I smiled as I lifted my hips slightly and she tugged my suit off. She wrapped it around her wrist, just as she had suggested to Alison.

“What about you?” I reached out for her, getting hold of her hips.

“How about this,” she said as she removed her top, her boobs floating just above the water.

“That’s a start,” I said as I pulled her bottoms down.

Taking them from me she did the wrist thing with them and the top on her free wrist. Pressing her body against mine she then pulled us closer to Alison.

“Let me get a picture of the two of you,” Kati said reaching up for the camera.

I slid my arm around Alison as Kati moved back a bit to frame the picture.

“Smile.” Click. “Ok, how about one standing up?” We both stood, the water coming just over my waist and just under Alison’s boobs, partially covered but on full display. “That’s good,” Kati confirmed, standing there with her own chest on full display.

“How about I get you two?” I suggest moving to take the camera.

We traded around again so that we had pictures with each other.

Buck naked Kati climbed out, “Move around to the other side and we’ll do a group shot.”

She set the camera on the chair, framed the picture, set the timer, and climbed into the water such that they were on either side of me. Just after the flash went off I saw a shadow in the window to the hall.

“Some one is coming,” I said, slipping down into the water.

Kati and Alison did the same as the door opened. It was the couple we had just passed on the stairs, and they looked as if they were ready for a dip too. Alison squirmed a bit, trying to not be obvious about putting her thong back on, even though it hid nothing. Kati did nothing, pretending that all was normal, and maybe it was for her. Since she had my suit, I was stuck, so did my best to act normal.

The couple walked over and set their stuff down on the other table near the jacuzzi.

“Mind if we join you?” the woman asked.

“No, not at all,” Kati replied cheerfully. “There’s plenty of room.”

The man pulled off his shirt and climbed in opposite me, as his wife disrobed to reveal a cute two piece. She slipped in between him and Alison.

“Hi, I’m Rebecca and this is Ron,” she started the introductions.

“This is Alison, Bill, and I am Kati.” She pointed to us careful not to rise above the water.

Idle chit chat ensued, mostly between the women. Ron was eyeing Kati and Alison, mostly Kati. I would to, if she were not pressed up against my side with my arm around her. I took the liberty to check out Rebecca too. Sitting as she was, the strapless top made it appear she was topless. It was either that image or Kati’s handling of my cock that was getting me hard.

Alison was starting to dominate the conversation, running on about this and that, the wine and warm water clearly relaxing her. As she talked she sat up and stretched her arms out and rested them on the edge of the jacuzzi. Shocked looks appeared on Ron and Rebecca’s faces. Ron blushed a bit and did his best not to stare at Alison’s display. Both did their best to carry on as if not noticing.

Finally, after a couple of minutes Rebecca asked, “So Alison, where did you get that swimsuit?”

“I got it on vacation last fall in Brazil,” she lied. “It was typical on the beach in Rio. I actually forgot I had it stashed in my suitcase, but am glad I had it.”

“I heard they had small bikinis there, I just didn’t realize they were that revealing.” replied Rebecca.

“Ya, it felt strange the first time out, ” she said, looking down at her self for the first time since getting in the water. With a slight gasp she blushed red, but continued, “but I got used to it. I just can’t seem to remember not to go in the water when I wear it,” she recovered as she slipped lower in the water to hide her chest.

“I know what you mean,” Kati chimed in. “It was similar for me the first time to a topless beach when visiting with a girlfriend in Italy. The first twenty minutes I was worried about who was looking and all, but then by the time we left the first afternoon it felt normal. Most of the women were topless, so it was not like you stood out or anyone stared.” Looking directly at Rebecca she asked, “Have you ever gone topless?”

“Actually,” she said a bit shyly, “he talked me into it when we were at Ocho Rios on vacation last month. I wouldn’t say I got over the feeling of people staring at me, although it did feel good in the sun.”

“They had good reason to stare,” said Ron. “You look great honey.” He kissed her head.

“Oh stop it. I you had your way, I’d be naked all the time. I’m just glad you haven’t tried to get my top of here.”

Kati sat up a bit higher, just enough to show she had no top, “Well, you’d be in good company if you did.”

Rebecca, looked up at Ron with a ‘please, no’, but received raised eyebrows in return. More of a ‘go ahead, honey’ look. She looked around the jacuzzi, then dipped a bit lower under the water and removed her top. She sat there a bit nerviously.

“I actually prefer to be top free in the water now.” Kati said, trying to restart the conversation. “Alison, how about you join us? We’ve already got a peek at your goodies anyway.” Directing attention away from Rebecca.

“Well if everyone is doing it,” Alison replied sarcastically, then removed her top, setting on the edge of the tub, careful to keep her chest below the water.

We all relaxed a bit more as we resumed conversation around sunny vacations we had been on or had as future plans. As Alison and Rebecca relaxed, they sat a bit higher, but always careful to stay just under the bubbly water from the jacuzzi jets.

Just as you might expect, we forgot about the jets being on a timer, so it came as a shock when they stopped. Everyone except Ron and Kati moved to cover something.

“Oh, come on people. Don’t be so shy. We don’t have anything to be embarrassed about,” Kati said climbing out to reset the timer. Ron’s eye tracked her naked body as she moved.

Rebecca looked at me as she moved her hands away from her breasts, raising them above the water into full view, as if trying to distract her husband from Kati.

Timer reset, Kati paused with her hand over the camera, “Mind if I take your picture?” She was looking at Ron and Rebecca.

“Go ahead,” Ron said without consulting Rebecca.

“Snuggle closer together,” Kati coached. “Sit up a little higher.”

Rebecca was careful not to expose too much as Kati took a couple pictures.

“Can I see those?” Rebecca asked.

Kati clicked a couple of buttons, slipped back into the water and held the camera out so they could see the tiny screen.

“Not bad. Can you send us a cope of those?”

“Sure, just give me your email address.” She put the camera back on the share before slipping back in next to me.

We slipped back in to chatting for a while, then Alison said, “I need to cool off,” and to my surprise climbed out of the tub and jumped into the cold swimming pool.

I whispered to Kati, “can I get my suit back?”

To which her response was to jump out of the jacuzzi saying, “come and get it!” Jumping in the pool with Alison.

“Sounds good to me,” and Rebecca was up and out too, followed by Ron.

Kati continued to wave her arm with my swimsuit on it, taunting me. All I saw for a moment was her tits and the erect nipples from the cold water. Taking it off her wrist and waving my suit around. “Come on, see if you can get it.”

I climbed out and jumped toward her. She tossed it to Alison, just out of my reach. It must have looked funny seeing a naked guy flying through the air. The water was very cold, at least it seemed so after being in the warm jacuzzi. I lunged toward Alison as soon as I hit the bottom. She tossed to Ron. The game was on now. Starting toward him, he tossed it to Rebecca. She missed the catch and I charged toward her. Ron was right, she did have great tits. Round and firm, with small and very erect nipples as she stood in the cold water. I reached out for my suit just as she clutched it to her chest. My hands followed until they wrapped around her hands and my suit. As she fought to keep it I felt my hands rubbing against her chest. She pulled one hand free, but I kept hold of the other with my swimsuit.

“Let go she commanded,” smiling into my face as she dug her finger nails into my scrotum and squeezed my balls.

Shocked I let go.

“You want these?” she asked, waving the suit before my face.

“Yes.”

She threw them back into the jacuzzi, but didn’t release her grip on me. “There you go.” Looking straight in my eyes, “you like my tits, don’t you?”

“Yes, they are very nice,” I said, noticing that Kati and left the pool and grabbed her camera again. “Your husband is right, you are beautiful.”

“Would you like to touch them.”

“Yes.”

“Go ahead.” There was no flash, but Kati, still naked, circled around snapping pictures.

I looked around at Ron, but he was looking back and forth between Alison and Kati. I reached out and cupped Rebecca’s breasts.

“That’s enough,” she said after a minute, and I pulled back my hands as she released my balls.

Looking into her blue eyes I wanted so much to kiss her and fuck her. She moved away toward Ron.

“I’ve had enough, honey, let’s go back to our room,” Rebecca said, grabbing him by the arm and pulling toward the edge of the pool.

Kati put the camera down and slipped back into the jacuzzi.

I climbed out of the pool and back into the jacuzzi, enjoying the view of Rebecca’s tits and body as she moved, toweled off, and pulled her shirt on. With a smile and a wave, she led Ron out of the pool area and down the hall.

Alison joined us back in the jacuzzi. We sat there quietly for a while.

“Well, what now?” I asked.

“I don’t know. Head back to the room and see what movie is on?” Kati replied.

“Find by me. I could still use a nap,” added Alison.

Climbing out of the jacuzzi we didn’t bother to put our suits back on, just toweling off and putting on our other clothes/covers.

Arriving back at the room, we found a room service tray on the desk with three covered plates, three champagne glasses, a can of whipped cream, and two bottles of champagne on ice. There was also a note. “Thanks for the pictures and a good time. Enjoy! Maybe I can stop by later. -Julie”.

Uncovering our plates we found our dessert choices. Alison opened one of the bottles of champagne and poured a glass for each of us. Adding whipped cream, she took her pie and sat on the bed, setting a glass of champagne on the night stand.

When we each hand our selection, Alison proposed a toast. “To strangers in a snow storm.”

“Cheers,” we echoed as to touched our glasses together and took a sip.

Quietly we finished the pie and sipped the champagne.

Kati got up, removed the shirt of mine she was wearing. Standing there naked she picked up the can of whipped cream and faced us. “Any one for more whipped cream?”

“Sure,” I said, holding out my empty plate.

She took the plate and set it on the tray. Turning back she said, “Where would you like it?” pointing the nozzle of the can at various parts of her body.

“There,” I said as she pointed to her tits.

Smiling she looked at Alison as she sprayed on the whipped cream, covering her nipples. “What about you?”

She pointed at Kati’s pussy.

As the whipped cream started melted, started to running down the curve of her breast and on to her stomach she lay down on the bed. Pointing the nozzle at her crotch she made a slight covering.

After snapping a quick picture, I dove in and started licking the whipped cream off her body. Alison did likewise between her legs. We continued, even after it was all gone.

“Show me your cock,” Kati demanded.

I left her breast to strip off my shorts and t-shirt. Returning to the bed my dick was already erect.

“Alison, can you get a picture if this for me?”

Kati held up the whipped cream and began to coat my cock with it. Satisfied that it was covered she said, “Take lots of pictures,” She began to lick it off, gradually moving me deeper into her mouth as she flicked her tongue around my shaft until it was fully engulfed in her mouth.

Stopping just before I was to cum, she said, “Not yet, Alison has to have some fun too,” patting the bed between us.

Alison climbed on and Kati unbuttoned her shirt. Pulling the shirt away I tossed it on the floor as Kati went down between her legs. Alison spread them wide as I pushed my tongue in on her pussy with Kati’s for a short while. Moving back up I fondled, licked, kissed, and sucked her tits. She gripped my head and directed my attention from on tit to the other.

I felt Kati gently tugging at my cock and followed her direction. Soon I felt her warm mouth around me, then she guided me into Alison’s waiting pussy. It was loose and wet as I began pumping away.

Kati slipped up next to Alison on the bed, pushing my head to her pussy she began kissing Alison.

As I slipped in and out of Alison’s pussy I felt a finger playing with her clit. She began to moan with pleasure. Kati echoed it back. Alison climaxed first, her twitches and shudders putting me over the edge too, shooting my load into her pussy. I continued with Kati’s pussy until she finally came too. It seemed like forever.

Tired out from the food, drink, and sex we cozied up in bed and fell asleep. Alison would have her nap.

It was dark when I woke up again. I moved to look at the clock and Kati’s eyes opened too. Our eyes locked and she mouthed the words “I love you” and kissed me.

I didn’t see that coming. Shocked and stunned I just put my arm around her and held her close.

We lay there for a while and finally drifted back to sleep.

We all woke to the sound of a cell phone ringing. There was now a hint of light coming from the window.

It was my phone and I answered it on the last ring, after climbing out of bed.

“Mr. Johnson, I have you booked on the 12:30 flight, if you can get to the airport.” It was our friendly travel company.

“Thanks,” I said. “12:30, I’ll try to make it.”

Fuck, it was 7am. Couldn’t they wait another hour or two? I stumbled into the bathroom and started the shower.

Another cell phone ring, not mine I figured. Kati came in to the bathroom and snuggled up to me. Ok, the ‘I love you’ thing wasn’t a dream. Oh, shit.

“I’m going to miss you. Is there any way we can keep in touch? See each other?”

“We can do email or something,” I said lamely and climbed into the shower. I did want to be with her, but I was not read to ruin my family for her. Or was that potentially already done?

She followed me in, “Maybe we could meet on your next trip, just let me know.”

She was starting to scare me. So much for the quick fling with a model. “That might work,” I replied as she took the soap and began to wash my body. I reciprocated. I would miss her I thought, as my hands glided over her body.

We said nothing more as we finished washing. The silence was only broken by Alison’s voice.

“I have an 11:40 flight. What about you guys?”

“I don’t know yet,” replied Kati.

“I have a 12:30 flight, if they get the roads open to the airport.”

“I already called the front desk and they promised the roads would be open and there would be a taxi to the airport. Want to share the ride? My treat this time.”

“Sure,” I said. Wondering what would happen with Kati.

“Mind if I tag along?” asked Kati. “I’ll have to get there sometime.”

“No problem. I owe you for making the potential nightmare into something fun.”

Alison restarted the shower and climbed in.

Kati took my hand and lead me back to the bed. Pulling me down on top of her she began kissing me. Soon we had our hands all over each other, letting our passions run wild. Slipping into her it was different this time. Sure it was sex, but there was another connection as our bodies intertwined. We finished together just as Alison turned the shower off. We lay there holding each other, kissing, but not saying anything. Finally, as we heard Alison step out of the shower, we got up and began to dress, watching each other intently.

“Let’s have a quick look at the latest pictures,” Alison called out from the bathroom. “We don’t have too much time before we should go.”

I booted my laptop and copied the pictures over after Kati handed me the camera.

We laughed as we looked at the pictures from the jacuzzi and pool. Finished with that Kati turned to us.”

“You guys ready to sign off on the pictures to post?”

“No,” I said.

“I didn’t think so,” was her reply, followed by a smile. “Alison, how about you?”

“No, I think it best they be a fun memory.”

“Ok, then can I still get a copy of them from you sometime?” Kati directed the question to me.

“Sure, just give me an address and I’ll burn some CDs when I get home.”

“How about a set for me too?” Alison echoed.

“Same deal,” I said.

They both scribbled their addresses on the hotel notepad.

“Send me an email when you ship them, I don’t want someone else to find them in the mail.” Alison said, adding her email address.

I shutdown the computer and tucked the slips of paper in as I closed the lid.

We finished packing and getting ready, then paraded down to the lobby. It was crowded with everyone wanting to get to the airport.

I went through the routine of checking out, reviewing the bill. As expected, only the room rate was there. Everything else we had received for free, one way or another.

Alison waved us over, apparently she had our cab.

“Thanks for sharing your room, Bill. And thanks to you Kati for inviting me. You guys made something fun out of what could have been hell.” Alison said again as we were in the cab on the way to the airport.

“Well, I enjoyed it too. I am glad to have met you both.” Added Kati. “I wish we could get together again sometime, maybe even someplace sunny and warm.”

“I’m all for that,” Alison replied. “In a couple of months after my divorce is final, I’ll be more free to vacation how and when I want. You both have my email, so let’s keep in touch.”

“That would be fun,” I said, “but I don’t think it will be quite that easy for me. I wish it were. I guess we will just have to wait and see what opportunities arise.”

We arrived at the airport and piled out. Alison paid the driver and we moved inside. We exchanged hugs as Alison and I headed off to check in to our respective airlines. Kati stayed close to me as she placed a call on her cell phone.

I was about to swipe my credit card for self check in, when Kati stopped me. “You want me to fly you home? My daddy’s jet will be more comfortable than anything you will get to ride on.”

I stared at her.

“You name the airport and that is where I’ll take you.”

“Just a minute, I am asking my friend now,” she said into the phone. “Bill, I need to know now so they can file a flight plan to get us out of here.”

“Ok,” I said and gave her my final destination, which she repeated into the phone.

“Thanks, Bobby,” she said to the phone before flipping it shut.

She grabbed my hand, “Follow me.”

We ducked out side again walked down to the next terminal. I followed her through the building until we entered a room marked ‘Private’.

“Hi, princess.” One of the two men in the room called out.

“Hi, Bobby. This is Bill,” she introduced me.

Bobby extended his hand and we shook hands.

“Don’t mind Dave over there, he’s just making sure we have enough fuel,” Bobby said. Dave waved a hand as he held a phone to his ear. “We should be ready in half an hour.”

Dumbfounded I followed Kati to a couch, after dropping our bags near the door.

Bobby grabbed up our bags, “I’ll put this in the car for the ride to the hanger.”

He was gone a couple of minutes when Dave spoke up, “Ok, we are filed and ready to go when you are. Shall we go?”

Kati bounced off the couch and I followed. Went out another door into the cold and climbed into the back of the waiting SUV. Bobby was behind the wheel.

“Oh, in a hurry today,” Bobby commented as he gunned the engine a couple times.

Dave climbed up front next to Bobby. Bobby drove around the terminal area and into an open hanger, parking behind the jet being towed out on the tarmac. Dave made a beeline for the plane, opening the door and climbing in as the tractor pulled away. Bobby jumped out and pull our bags our of the rear as we climbed out ourselves.

Kati smiled at me as Bobby stashed our bags in a compartment under the tail of the plane. Dave reappeared and the two of them circled the plane in opposite directions, meeting back at the door. After conferring, they waved us over.

“We are good to go,” Dave announced and ushered us on the plane.

It felt smaller than I expected as we climbed back and seated ourselves in two of the eight large leather seats, four on each side. Dave climbed up in the cockpit as Bobby pulled the door shut.

“One more thing, is this a quick trip?” he asked, looking at Kati.

“Take your time,” she replied.

“Anything for the princess,” he said turning toward the cockpit, “enjoy the ride.”

The engines started as he slipped into the co-pilot see and reached over to pulling a small door closed to separate the cockpit from the cabin.

Kati pressed a button that allowed her seat to swing toward mine. Reaching across she pressed the button on mine and pulled the seat next to hers.

“How’s this?” she asked as she pressed a lever and my seat began to recline.

“Wow! I’ve never flown like this before.”

She reclined her seat to match mine, just short of horizontal, and flipped the arm rests back out from between us. Scooting up next to me she rested her head on my chest.

Draping her arm over me she said, “let me know if there is anything you want to drink or eat. You’d be surprised what we have stashed round in here.”

“I’m fine for now, thanks. This is a bit overwhelming.”

“Ya, well just let me know what you want. Coffee, tea, or me,” and with that she gave me a squeeze.

If I hadn’t seen things moving outside the window, I wouldn’t have known we were moving. We taxied out, turned at the end of the runway, bypassing a long line of commercial planes, and the gunned the engines for take off. In seconds we were in the air.

After a short while, Kati pulled the cover off a small LCD monitor and pressed the power button. The screen came to life with a GPS display showing point of departure, destination, location and other details about speed and altitude.

“Want to join the five mile high club?” she asked, gently rubbing her hand over my cock again.

I smiled and didn’t object as she began do undo my pants. I helped my self to removing her top, once again enjoying her wonderful tits. She slipped out of her jeans and began removing my shirt. After that was complete she pulled a sheet and a towel out of a side compartment.

“Bobby will bitch if he has to clean the seats.”

I raised my ass as she first slipped the sheet under me to cover both seats and then towel directly under my ass. She climbed up on me and slid my cock into her pussy. I hadn’t fucked this much since my honeymoon, maybe not even then. I fondled her tits, kissing them, sucking on them as she rode up and down on my cock. Occasionally we kissed, passionately, tongues intertwined.

Paused to change positions and she sucked her own juices off my cock. She lay back on the towel in my seat. I knelt on the floor. The seat was just the right hight to put my cock level to enter her pussy, and in it went. I rubbed her clit with my thumb, while my free hand and mouth where consumed with her breasts.

I slowed my thrusts as I felt orgasm approaching.

“Faster,” she whispered as she pulled my face to hers for a kiss. I could no longer reach to properly stroke her clit with my thumb, so just pounded away at her with my cock.

“Oh,” I moaned, “I am so close.”

“Faster,” she cried softly over the noise of the jet engines as I crossed the line and shot my seed into her.

She held me tight as I continued thrusting as my climax passed. It was then that she gripped me even tighter as she shuddered, the waves of her orgasm rippling through her body.

I got my arms around her and hugged her tight as she began to cry. Shortly her sobbing turned to laughter as my limp dick lipped out of her pussy.

“That was fantastic!” she said, kissing me.

“Yes, that was out of this world,” I said as we continued to hold each other.

It was a few more minutes before we began to relax our grip on each other. Eventually she used the towel to wipe the cum from her pussy before dropping it on the floor, then licked and sucked my cock a bit to make sure it was clean. Pulling a blanket out from under the see, she pulled it over us as we cuddled.

Once again we slipped of to sleep in each others’ arms. We woke to bump. Looking at the GPS display, it showed we were twenty minutes from our destination, as we hit another pocket of rough air.

“You might want to buckle up back there,” Dave called out on the intercom.

Kati stirred. After a quick kiss, we both dressed again and buckled into seats, bringing them near to the upright position. Kati stuffed the towel and bedding under a seat.

We held hands in relative silence until we touched down.

“Here, please call me,” she said as we taxied off the runway. “I don’t want to just type messages back and forth.”

“Sure,” I said, kissing her.

We came to a stop near a hanger. Bobby open the small door.

“Good flight?” he asked.

“Great!” I replied.

Bobby opened the door and disappeared outside as I unbuckled and moved to the door. Kati followed.

Bobby met us and the bottom of the short stairs,”here’s your bags,” he said handing them to me. “Jones, over there will give you a lift to the main terminal, I assume that is where you need to get.”

“Ya, that will do. Thanks.”

With that Bobby climbed back in the plane.

Kati hugged me with watery eyes, “remember to keep in touch, I want to see you again.” She kissed me one last time and climbed back into the plane.

I walked over to the waiting Jeep and dumped my bags in the back. The Jones waited as the plane taxied back out to the runway, then drove me over to the main terminal and escorting me into the building.

“Have a good day,” he said after guiding me through a door and onto the main concourse with the rest of the commercial travelers.

Dazed I wandered through the routine of getting my care from the park-n-ride and heading home. This had to be one of the best Thanksgivings I have ever had.