I sat on the floor, soaked in their cum, looking both of them in the eyes and started laughing, so did they and we were all laughing, I was fully nake...d by then, and so were the guys, I got up, started walking towards the ladies room, I cleaned up and dried my body, got back to the bar, put my clothes back on.When ready, I hugged and kissed them both, one at a time, then waved goodbye and walked out of the door after the bartender unlocked it for me, without any piece of information exchanged. She began to twist her hand and I yelped immediately. She continued to twist until I was whining a continuous “Owww!”She stopped twisting, but held pressure for a while. She released her grip and chuckled. “You are a fucking pussy!” she said as she shoved me forward toward the shower wall.I turned around and smiled. We charged each other simultaneously and began kissing and groping each other just as feverishly as before.Shortly thereafter, the water went ice cold. All of the air went out of my. "But wouldn't you rather stay here for a while?" he then asked with a cheeky wink. "I can tell you liked what you saw. You've not taken your eyes off my cock. Why don't you help me clean up?" and he pointed to the box of tissues next to me. I'd never seen someone so open about their body, or even had a guy masturbating in front of me. I’ve had a couple of serious boyfriends, but this was the moment when I realised I was not as experienced in the bedroom as I had thought. I passed him the box.. I kissed her and looked around, but there was no blender full of Margaritas. “We should have saved some drinks from last night,” I said.“You can make some if you want. Or we could just stick to tequila,” she grinned. I kissed her again and reached into the cupboard for the bottle.While dinner cooked, we had two shots with lime slices. The cards were always near the table, so we played some gin while we drank tequila. About halfway through the game, she stopped us for tacos. With my favorite hot.