I listened for a minute or two and began to move away feeling somewhat guilty for intruding on their private moment. It was then that I noticed there ...was a crack between the door and the frame. Well I had come this far. I put my eye to the crack. As luck would have it I was looking directly at the bed in the next room. To my surprise I discovered that it was not a couple making love. Spread out on the bed was a woman. I would guess in her early thirties like me. She had brown hair and a tanned. Mom picked up her glass ran her tongue around the edge and flicked it into the dink as she looked right into his eyes. Then she looked around seeing if only he was looking and ran her hand over my breast. the guy could not take his eyes off of us until the girl turned to see what he was looking at. Again looking to see if anyone else was looking she ran her hand over my breast again and kissed me. The girl turned away said something to the guy. I said to mom "I bet his cock is so hard and she. She was teasing him, and he wanted more. He stripped off all of his clothes and walked, following the rose petals. He was led into the bedroom. He opened the door and awaited seeing her waiting for him on their bed. However, he only saw the sheets were black beech wood. He looked around for her, but she was nowhere to be seen. He moved closer to the bed and touched the sheets. They were 1000 thread count and it felt like butter on his fingertips. Then he smelled her perfume again, but before he. Alys starts to whimper. I pull her tight into my arms and pet her head until she calms down."We would have been trapped." Catherine silently mouths the words. She looks horrified at the thought that she could have been so arrogant. I say nothing in return. I merely nod my head in solemn agreement. We count 4 vehicles. When they pass, everyone lets out the breath they were holding"What now?" Diana leans in to ask."We wait some more." We should leave." Catherine says."I think- we -should- wait.".