She seemed to focus her attention on him, as though guessing his aborted intentions and frowned.She started to walk in his direction, her butt swaying... to and fro like a great bell and her thighs jiggling about like a bowl of jelly. She stopped right in front of him but he made it look as though he did not notice her, putting on his headphones and turning up the volume of his Walkman. She stood in place for a minute looking at him intently but seeing that he had no desire to socialize, began to. Almost immediately I felt a hand come down on the back of my head pushing my mouth back onto the monster dick.“Don’t stop!” I heard his voice whisper above me.I couldn’t believe it was true. I was sucking off one of my best friends and he wanted more! I was more than happy to indulge him.I dove back onto his tasty meat with a newly acquired level of passion. I stopped swallowing him only long enough to take his meaty balls into my sucking mouth. “That’s so good!” he moaned as both of his hands. Remember, we're here to see the sights and we can't sitting in this dead hotel."Before Ann could protest further, Julia waved the two men over to the table."Well, hello Doll, what are you doing here?" the ruddy-faced man of about forty bubbled to Julia."Same as you, Pete, trying to relax for a weekend," Julia answered, smiling and extending her hand. "Sit down and join us." Sure thing, we'd love to," Pete said elated. "I'd like you to meet my friend Carlos. He handles my business here in. Karen eyed Wendy’s deep cleavage. “Maybe you can suggest a nice sexy bar or nightclub we could enjoy?”“That depends on the kind of sexy fun you’re looking for. ‘Club Seven’ nightclub is a hot place to enjoy music and dancing ... and a little discrete action. It’s only a few blocks from here,” she grinned. “Or there’s the ‘365’ here in the Hotel, its so, so. I’d say the two best places are the Ghost Bar, or Club Seven in the same building on Robinson Street. Club Seven uses the number seven in.