She got up and was soon back in my arms."Sound asleep and snoring," she said softly. "Come on," she urged and pulled me up and down the hall to the gu...est bedroom where she was supposed to sleep. It doubled as an office with a computer and printer and stuff. She pulled the covers off and we fell into bed together wrapped in each other's arms, kissing and groping.In a few minutes, she got up and stood next to the bed."Are you sure, Cody? Sure that you want to go further?" Oh, yes, I've been. The next application would probably be done by male hands, they hoped. It was fun to get some really young guys to do that and watch their little woodies waving around. They prided themselves that they had been the first crotch crawl for quite a few teenage boys. It was a good warm-up, and got their vaginas lubricated for later and more satisfying copulations. And the look on the young guys’ faces when shooting their wad, often probably for the very first time, into a beautiful woman was. The tubs were built for two people and had a picture window that provided a view of the ocean. The porter had told us that they were very busy that weekend and that was why we were the lucky ones to receive the upgrade to this room. I tipped him well and off he went. He made a promise to take real good care of us while we were there. My wife went on to the balcony and just stood there watching the ocean with her hands on the railing. It was perfect, we could have never afforded anything like. I followed her back to the living room, and she sat down next to Phoebe. I sat on the other side of Britney as they didn't make eye contact and crossed their arms too."What's this about, Megan?" Britney bitched."Britney, do you like girls?" I pondered, rubbing her leg."Yes, but I'm not doing anything with you, Megan," Britney protested."Not me, but with your step-mom. I think you two want each other, and are just mad you can't have each other, so she's a stern bitch of a step-mom, and you.