Especially that mid January. How did I know this? Because I worked at that hotel. Did I tell Jon? No, because I hadn't ever met him in person yet. I w...orked the graveyard shift from 8pm to 5am a few times a week. It was easy work, check in guests and assist in any way possible. I had told Jon, to get a poolside room...since it seemed the best way to enter a room without the cameras spotting me.....the pool area camera actually didn't work back then either.Like most Jon's, he actually checked in. I had barely let go of the bottle before Charlene sat next to me on the couch and began taking off my sweater and shirt. When she was done she lay down against me and started kissing me. In the meantime Natasha was pulling down my pants. It didn’t take her long to free my rock-hard prick from my underpants and she began to slowly jack me off.All of a sudden the women changed places: Natasha cuddled up to me on the couch an started frenching me, while Charlene got on her knees in front of me,. ‘Would you like to ty these?’ ‘Sure,’ is her enthusiastic answer. She lies on the bed with her back arched and ass up in the air. You open up the lube and drizzle some lubricant onto her ass hitting the top of the crack and having it trickle the short distance to the entrance of her ass. You move your head in, gripping her ass cheeks open wide. Next, you slide your tongue down the same path, starting at the small of her back passing through her crack until you reach her tight asshole. You swirl. Usually time constraints, or the lack of that nasty chemistry prevented anything more. That was until I met Paul.I met Paul online, I had placed an add that stated that I was looking for a big cock to suck and fuck, that I liked it nasty and was a submissive bottom. I was very specific in what I was looking for and requested pictures before I would agree to meet. I had learned that for me to be turned on, I had to be attracted to the cock that was going into my mouth or ass. On a few occasions,.