It looked as if she was almost sleeping. Eric stepped back and pulled off his polo and flipped off his boat shoes. As he was removing his jeans Amy's ...eyes flew open and she asked, "Do you have a condom?" I saw Eric shook his head no and for an instant I thought, 'Well isn't that just like Amy to screw up things at the last second.' But then an amazing thing happened, Amy got up and she ran out of the room. Eric looked confused and more than a little disappointed standing there with a raging. Turning she came back to me and sat on the edge of thebed and then reached out to me laid her hand over mythrobbing cock and squeezed. I groaned and focused onnot coming there and then.“Mmmm, this feels promising, would you like me to suckyou off? Or shall I just leave it all hard and lonely?”With that she gave it another squeeze then looked up atme her eyes wide with an unspoken question.My answer was equally silent. I clasped the back of herhead with my right hand and pulled her. I could barely see him from all the steam. He told me that there was a gentleman at the counter with his wife, and they wanted to come in to the Bath House. He told me that normally women were not permitted in the Bath House except for Friday nights but since they were so dead he thought if I didn't mind he'd let them in. Being bisexual I had no problem and told him that it was cool with me. The attendant left and I laid back down to continue my nap. About 10 minutes later I heard the door. John's hand had worked its way between the two of them and he was jiggling Earl's nuts. This I had to see; I ran back into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face awake. Back in the bedroom, I sat in the easy chair, watching my lover and our guest in their foreplay. After just a few seconds, I ran to the bed and began to lick John's piss slit, with Earl's fist touching my face as he stroked his friend's cock."Later, baby; first let John and I take care of each other."This wasn't the.