Finally slowing down it was like neither of us wanted it to end. Even as he started to withdraw his semi hard cock it was a tight fit and hesitated to... come out of me. As it popped out I felt so empty. I made my way to the bathroom to clean up some and he did the same. We climbed back into bed and held each other. He told me he had recently divorced his wife. They had been in a loveless marriage for years. His kid was in college now and he made the decision to find a new life. He said he knew. I held out the set of cards I had signed for. Ashley grabbed a pen from the counter and signed it. She looked at the room number at the top and giggled. "I want to shower. I feel sticky after that flight."Ashley ran for the elevators as the rest of the group got their room keys. I noticed that Beatrice kept the manager's attention on her as we got every room signed for. When Beatrice and I were the last two standing in the lobby she waved to the elevator. "Let's get to the rooms. I agree with. We did leave bedroom and bathroom doors open just enough it was safe. Each morning when Jane left for work she'd leave some underwear on her bed for me.....twice it was even wet from where she'd worn it and fingered her pussy before she left for work. I spent the days wandering around the house, occasionallSaturday morning finally arrived, we were both up early, eager to see them off to their flight. The taxi finally arrived and we went through the formalities of them hugging and kissing us. "Ow!" Wendy frowned. "I didn't mean it!" Why?" I asked suspiciously. "What happened at the bachelor party?" We're not supposed to tell you!" Lisa said with a grin."It would be better if you didn't know," Mom agreed, smiling down at me. "Just be thankful he's on his feet." Why?" I rolled my eyes upward to stare at her. "Do you know what happened?" Of course," she replied. "Your father told me all about it. The alcohol, the police, the four strippers that Robert..." Ahem!" Heather cleared her.