” I was nearly panting. “Don’t stop now, baby, tell me the rest.” I loved it when John called me baby. “I-I, where was I? Oh yeah, um, well,... Thor went back to Bambi, um, did I tell you that Bambi was really drunk by then too? Well, she was. Um, so then…” I was wrestling with the idea of telling John the truth. With his mouth giving its fine performance, I decided to go for excitement, and forged ahead. “Thor managed to unbutton Bambi’s blouse…” I started to giggle. “Don’t you think it sounds. I hadn’t really noticed before but she was shaved, clean and smooth.She had a musky odor alright, but it wasn’t at all offensive. I kissed all around her pussy my tongue found the slash between her legs and i spread the lips gave her a long, slow lick. And then another and another. She was sopping wet and juicy. She squirmed and moaned. “yes, baby, lick me, baby, make me cum, baby,” she whispered. She put a hand on the back of my head and pulled me hard against her.Her clit was firm and erect. My wife and I arrived on a flight a few hours before, all checked into room 269 as planned and are just sitting in the lobby bar, people-watching the new arrivals, sipping on some watered down rum & cokes when you and your wife arrive with luggage in hand. You and I know what's going to take place over the next week but keep it cool with not so much as a half second of eye contact. Not just to keep from blowing our plot, but mostly because my eyes are too immediately fixated on your wife as I. .." Ice and lemon?" Please but go easy on the ice." OK, and a large whisky and soda with just a little ice?" How did you guess?"Sally grinned then added,"Not Bell's but Grouse and soda all the way." How did you know?" Oh, I'm telepathic but then you have been here once or twice."Richard laughed."Sorry, Deborah," he said, turning to her. "It sounds like I'm a regular old dypso." Yes! And a regular old flirt too!" Her face was dead pan but her eyes gave her away.Richard felt himself blushing.