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"Just overdid it on the walk after already being tired" I said. That was plausible.Dinner was about 2 hours, a very long 2 hours. I kept looking at Alison. She had an amazing form fitting dress on. I looked her up and down when she walked, thinking "I'm going to see that naked in a few hours."Finally, we got back to our hotel. I was so tired from a post-adrenaline letdown but I also knew that I'd be feeling another boost of energy once I was alone in my room. Surprisingly, I didn't go straight to my computer. I loved this feeling of anticipation so much I didn't want it to end. I got ready for bed, I even ironed my shirt for the next morning. I was relaxed. I had never done anything like this before but at this point I was in a state of euphoria. Relaxed and in control.Then the moment came. I was ready to see what I had. I sat on my bed with a towel next to me because I was sure this could get messy. I slid the card in the slot on my computer. The card appeared on my desktop. I. “You’ve got it really bad for him, I can see that look in your eyes,” Tina leaned to Lisa’s ear. Her breath touched her neck, and a breast pressed to her arm. “So tell me, is Rick a good fuck? Does he eat your pussy?” She whispered suggestively.“That’s one thing about you Tina, you certainly don’t beat around the bush.”“I’d much prefer to lick a bush, if you know what I mean.” Her hand briefly smoothing the soft material high on Lisa’s leg.Tina’s heart quickened. She usually wasn’t so forward with her insinuations to another woman.“I wouldn’t know if Rick is a good fuck or not. We haven’t made love yet.”Tina laughed, “With a great looking guy like that and you two haven’t fucked? Girl, you had better change that statement and real soon!”Lisa happened to look down at Tina’s lap. Her husband’s hand was now sneaking under the short hem of her dress and she let her legs motioned further apart. Tina noticed Lisa’s eyes on her. “Tom must be extra horny he’s starting on me already. I know.
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