Seems that we did that for a big part of the night but finally went to bed quiet late. Tired and not even having a thought about anything except sleep.... At least at that moment?So I roll over facing away from Roger. He is lying behind me, also facing my direction. I am lying here and begin ti feel him behind me, with something growing? I feel him beginning to get an erection. I slowly rub by butt against his growing erection. I can feel it through my underwear and I am beginning to get aroused. His chest and abs looked like they were sculpted in stone. I was completely awestruck and all I could think about was how it would feel to be held by those strong arms and how great it would be to lick every inch of that hot body. I noticed he had long slender fingers and was imagining how awesome it would be if he slid his long fingers into my hot wet pussy. I was wondering to myself how I had never noticed what an attractive guy he was all this time. He called my name twice or I did not know. I tooka pair of metal salad tongs with pointed teeth. Then I went to the garage whereDad kept his tools. He was a keen carpenter, and there was a wood lathe nextto his workbench. I knew that he used a curved instrument a bit like tongsfor measuring the wood that he worked on his lathe, and found several pairsof these hanging on the wall above the workbench. I took a small one, and thoughtabout how they would feel if I closed them on my skin. Should I try these twotools, or find more. A. You have twisted my arm." We walked into the bar. There were no more customers tonight than yesterday evening. The bartender was still not busy and attended to us immediately."Let me guess." He suggested. "A Kronenbourg and a Vodka and tonic?" I looked at Cate who nodded."Spot on." I told him. Cate showed him her room key. "Charge to my room please."We sat down and raised our glasses to each other."I enjoyed the evening." I complimented Cate. "Thank you." You're welcome, but I am disappointed.