It was as if me and Anna's husband weren't there. The easy going intimacy of Anna and Bethany as they danced half naked showed that this "date" was mo...re about the two girls missing each other and wanting to get back together: them wanting to have each other rather than swapping partners. I don't know how much Mike knew of what the girl's had planned, but he didn't seem concerned by their display of intimacy and I was happy to see him calmly put his drink down and walk across and slide his. He leaned toward me, kissed me softly on the ear and whispered, "Let's wait for the drinks; I don't want to stiff the waiter." Oh, you just want to stiff me, is that it?"He turned my face to him, gave me a little peck on the lips and then one on each eye. When the drinks came, he signed for them and then picked up mine and his. Without a word, he slid out of the banquette and I moved to do the same. When I stood up, Mike said, "Wait for us."The walk through the lounge was quiet. No one gave us. With her legs spread slightly, the man behind her easily slid his lingam into her wet yoni and began thrusting. She bit her tongue to suppress her moans. It always felt good even if she didn’t have any special feelings for the person invading her.Very soon she felt the hot flooding of male seed and the shaft withdrew and its owner walked away without a word. Her hand sought her pleasure button and rubbed the fresh cream on it until the pleasure came. Then she wiped the dripping with the cloth. ”A week beforehand I'd scouted out a hotel, looked at the rooms, picked a room. That sounds simple but every decision, every thought had a mix of pain and pleasure to contend with. Should it be a romantic setting? Like a honeymoon suite? Or at the other end, something a little down market, sordid even.I thought about that but there was no way I could send Ellen somewhere that I wouldn't want to go myself— she'd never let me forget it. It needed to be good; a place that Guy couldn't scoff at,.