Slowly standing I wobbled a bit beforegaining some balance, "Ok Rea you can do this." Walking back and forthin the living room I teetered a bit, but e...ventually got the basics of itat least. I made my way to the table where Jess left me some makeup andwhat must be my bag for the night, a black clutch, looking into themirror above the table I did my best to apply the makeup.As I finished up I remembered my dress still wasn't zipped, gazing overat the clock I began to wonder what was taking Jess. She sent him a quick text to let him know she was there then got out of the car and took the stairs to his apartment quickly. “You got here right on time,” Tony called out to her as she rounded the last stairwell and arrived at his door. She smiled and nodded as he pulled her in the door and kissed her deeply. Nancy smiled against his lips and told him how excited she had been all day to see him. They kissed more as he led her into the living room. His hands roamed all over her body as they. He was sitting at the back so he could look out over the pool, and I edged around that way a little as well so I wasn’t just staring at the wall.Anyway, the warmth of the water was just starting to work its magic when he reached over behind him to press the button and start the jets, and I felt that lovely sensation of the bubbles firing up around me, especially as I’d managed to sit on the sweet spot. The one where a jet fires up at the edge of seat right between my legs, close enough to make. The next day was clear, dappled by a cooling Pacific breeze. A good omen. I couldn’t eat much, visions of cock and cum were dancing about in my herb infused head. Husband always threw a few edibles and joints into his traveling humidor, mixed in between dark maduro Nicaraguan cigars, every time we traveled. He was convinced the cigars would throw off d**g dogs. Husband is a bit of a moron...and I told him so. But I wasn’t too concerned about flying into Portland, this place was known for being.