He thought for a moment, then looked in the general direction of the hallway, sipping his coffee. 'If you are sure you want to?' he said. With those w...ords, I got to my feet and headed slowly towards the hallway, breifly slowing further to see if he moved to follow me. Nope, no apparent movement. It was just when I gone through the doorway that I heard him leave his seat, which sent my mind into whirls thinking 'is this really happening?!' I got to the bottom of the stairs, and turned away from. We finished our drinks and went to their room, I ducked into the bathroom to get dressed, I was wearing a Baby doll teddy, and heels, a blond wig and a little bit of makeup, I thought I looked pretty passable for just staring to dress, as I opened the door, I saw both me wearing nothing, and making out on the bed I walked right over and kissed them both, and worked my way down to their cocks, Alex was bigger than Rick about 7′ to Rick’s 5, I began sucking Rick while jerking off Alex, I looked. A sitcom later, it rang again, with the same result. On the third call, I looked to the clock and detected the thirty-minute interval between calls. When the pattern continued for the next hour, I tossed down the remote and stomped to the phone, determined to make the intrusive party wish they had been polite enough to leave a message. ‘Hello?’ I snapped. ‘Hi. Tonya?’ I nodded, my brow low. ‘Yes. Who’s this?’ ‘It’s Oliver. Oliver Hart. We met at the wedding, remember?’ ‘Yes,’ I repeated,. ”“I’m yours,” I said, “No matter what, I belong to you now, I promise that.”“I belong to you, too,” she kissed me, “Don’t forget that part.”We lay together, and eventually her breathing changed. She was asleep, soundly.But I couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t sleep at all. I felt this sense of betrayal of Rachel. To Suzie a little bit, too, but I mean that had been ... we were kids. Rachel and I had bonded and promised to each other as adults. It was ... it felt wrong.I was restless. Sleep eluded me..