" He rolled in a butler's tray, carrying a bottle of champagne in a cooler, a bowl of freshly washed strawberries, and a card saying: "Have a good tim...e. We will. Lilly, Ken, and Ann-Marie."It was all very romantic, and posh beyond anything we had tried before. We turned off the air-con, opened the balcony doors, quickly stripped and had a cool shower. God how I enjoyed it. Nothing to disturb us for ages, sitting naked in the warm breeze, which made the curtains, flow like waves, sipping. Daphne collapsed on the bed with my cum running down her legs."Wow, quite the show," said a feminine voice. Sandy and Haylee, the doctor's other assistant, were standing at the door. "I call dibs on the next orgy, but I have some information for us to look at now," Sandy said. She gave me an appraising look and turned away.I took a quick shower and joined the others in the common room of the suite. My tummy rejoiced at the sight of food. Someone had stocked a sideboard next to the dining table. I noticed, after a few trips with the girls, that we never paid – they never paid. Molly was nice enough to wise me up one day; I’d arrived where we were meeting and I paid him. After he drove off they all laughed at me – in a good natured way.“Look hon, Georges is a sweet guy. He absolutely loves white pussy to death, he loves blow jobs, he will ‘trade’ for a ride…unless you don’t like black cock?” She didn’t know that I absolutely love a nice big black cock. Molly went on to explain size, all. "Liz, I'll tell you what. If I can, I'll be happy to help you out and take you to the party. At this point, though, I'm still not convinced that Sandy's ok with it. I just haven't been able to wrap my head around it yet. Are you doing anything after work today?" No, I don't have anything planned." How about stopping by Sandy's house on your way home. I'll be there, and the three of us can talk it over and make sure we're all on the same page. Ok?" Sure, Tim. Sounds good." Ok. Just one other.