"Nothing, baby. I just want to have a few drinks in the hotel bar." I lied.Actually it wasn't really a lie. I took her straight to the bar and we both... hung out and had a cocktail. And another. The way she was sitting on the bar stool, made her dress gape open at the hem, exposing the tops of her stockings and her garters. Every once in a while I would casually brush my hand over her thighs exposing just a little more skin each time so that by the middle of our third drink, she was pretty well. “Well sorry, Tom and I were, er, busy.” I was looking at Jason as he spoke and watched him wink. My cock and sphincter both twitched at the thought of being busy with him. “I see mnn.” Said Atticus. “Strange mnn.”We both waited to find out what he thought was strange but he remained silent. In the end Jason cracked first. “What’s strange?”“Whell mnn,” He managed to make his annoying nasal whinny even while sipping from his colourful drink. “You give the himpression that they two of you are. I accepted that he was Miranda’s, but I could still fantasize. Kurt had a devilish look about him. He talked about his vacation to the French Caribbean, and the topless female sunbathing that took place there. And about his wild friends. But I never could get him to talk about what he meant; and Miranda kept saying it wasn’t the right time to talk about it. One weekend, Miranda told me we couldn’t hang out, as she and Kurt were attending a party. I thought there was something odd in her. Sometimes it was only a man and woman, others it was two men and a woman or a single man and two women. She even noticed a small group about catch the elevator at one point. It looked like a few more men than women in the group. The other thing she noticed was some, men and women, came back down to the lounge area a short time later and would go back up with somebody else. There were also folks dancing on the raised dance floor. All in all, Tonya was getting comfortable on her first night with.