The last words I heard her utter were, “I fucking got you, sonny!” Melissa was encouraged to roll off him by another woman who promptly sucked his... dripping cock into her mouth. “I would love to lick her pussy right now,” suggested Emma. I looked at Emma and then at Chris. “Tell you what,” I addressed them both, “Chris, why don’t you go down there and fuck my wife, you know, that wanton slut recovering on the table down there. I will take your beautiful redhead here and show her an equally good. She’d never blow her cover. I was excited with what may happen. I got out of the subway when it reached where I need to get off and then took a cab right to the club. There was a line at the door, but I got in with no unforeseen problems. Thankfully, I look much older then I really am. The fake identification is very professional looking. There’s a two drink minimum at the club. I ordered myself a couple of beers. This was going to be a very good night. A night filled with lots of surprises. I. ‘Oh, stop it,’ I made my way out of the restaurant and back towards my hotel. The Alcazaba, up on the slopes, was lighted for the night now and the lights gave the red stone a kind of a golden glow. The evening breezes were rising off the Mediterranean. The restaurants in the area were starting to get going and I could smell the frying onions with paprika and chilies. The night sky was incredibly clear and constellations were starting to come out . I walked past the hotel taberna, where the. We turned a corner and he had to take it off. As soon as he finished turning he put his hand back down but higher. I let him. I don’t know. Maybe I wanted this. I was definitely still turned on from Desire touching me. I closed my eyes and thought of Desire’s hand moving up my thigh. I imagined it was her hand moving between my legs. Her fingers pushing my thighs open and pressing against my pussy. “Wow, you are already wet.” I wished he wouldn’t talk. I didn’t want to remember this was Nick’s.