He wriggles his hips and grabs his balls like a baseball player at home plate adjusting his package before a pitch to ensure comfort and unfettered mo...vement. “So” he says while sitting down to put on the track pants that he always wears on long flights, “What can I bring you back from Tokyo?” Sensing that this will be the best opportunity I have to up bring the controversial topic I try to add a touch of humor to my voice and say, “How about a nice Japanese dong to play with us?” His eyes. I got ready for bed and took her G-string and knock on her door she said come in I told her you left this on the floor she said shit I am sorry must have fell out I walk over to her in bed she stood up and grab them holy shit her nipples poking through the t-shirt she said I am sorry and she said I feel so dumb I said don't no big deal I had to leave my dick was getting hard again she said god night and I said yep sleep good.I went to bed thinking about what I saw and could not believe it and. At first I was confused by it all, the feel of her brushing against me, the smell of her perfume, the wispy softness of her long hair as she swung it around in a seductive manner. But eventually I became aware that I was responding to her. That feeling down below just could not be dismissed. I was feeling so erotic, so naughty, so disoriented. What a revelation. When the music ended the lights came up and we all said our good nights, it would be an early day tomorrow for all of us. Our rooms. She remembers the moaning blonde, his glorious body in action, both of them riding out waves of carnal passion while she crouched in the dark watching them and touching herself. Lola flushed red again thinking how creepy it was that she watched and not only that, but got off on it. She walked over to the bathroom mirror and started to wash her face feeling a strange rising urgency over something not remembered. Shaking of the feeling she slowly slipped her silken nighty off over her head and.