For as long as I could remember, I'd worn pajamas to bed. Tonight, I just hung up my clothes and climbed between the sheets naked, tweaking my nipples... and fingering myself like a slut until I finally fell asleep.I awoke the next morning exhausted, having fingered myself all night long. I knew I'd had at least four or five orgasms, but none were like the one Robert had given me the day before. The dried vaginal fluids left a sticky, shiny residue on my hand and between my legs, and I knew I had. Once he arrived, he found himself a nice cozy spot and waited. Twenty minutes went by when an old beat-up hatchback wagon pulled around to the tower. Christina hopped out of the back, dragging her gear. Then the rest of the team got out. The waitress that helped him got out of the drivers seat. Cal moved towards them. Raven ran over and hugged him.Raven asked, "Are you okay?"Cal thought what a silly question.He replied, "Yes, I am okay."He saw the waitress."I want to thank you."The waitress. It’s an enjoyable experience.” I paused. “Nadia, what if this turns romantic?”She smiled. “It wouldn’t be the end of the world.”We continued to eat. I found that she really knew a lot about how to prepare Chinese food. I admitted that I wasn’t much of a cook but could eat. Nadia chuckled at that admission. She said, “Randy, I’ll have to get you to my place and prepare a meal for you. However, you don’t look under-nourished.”I grinned. “I’m gaunt with hunger but I hide it well. I would love to. Give me the tube of KY in the draw of the night stand." Koen handed him the tube of gel. Bob squeezed a long strand of the cool gel onto his fingers and then rubbed itin the crack between the two tender hills of flesh. As he spread the KY in the crack he found the little tight rosebud. Bob worked his index finger into the tight sphincter little by little. Koen squirmed and pulled back a bit. "Are you sure you want to go through with this, Koen?" "Yes," Koen answered weakly. Bob pushed his.