I then phoned Kevin."Kevin darling, I'm in town for the night, staying at the Star on Vinestreet, room 133. Why don't you drop in for a drink at 9pm?"...He agreed, we talked small talk and I gave him also the impression hewas in for a good time. I also told him that I would leave the doorunlocked, he was to lock it when he came in. Also I would be taking asleeping pill so if I was asleep he could immediately strip naked get onthe bed and give me a finger fuck until I wake up. He laughed, said. Six months ago in fact, when the pair of them found themselves on a girlie holiday for five days while I was left at home working. I knew Lesley would try it on with Pamela given the opportunity, and although Pamela knew nothing about our sexual openness and our involvement in the swinging scene, I knew that Lesley would turn the conversation around to sex eventually. She did just that, but it did take her a long three days to do it. That was how Lesley and Pamela started to become sexual. I smiled as I closed the door and walked down the hall, looking at the mess of clothing, my vase and flowers on the floor. I sighed; I'd clean it up soon. Walking into the bathroom, I looked at myself in the full length mirror. I giggled as I saw my neck, it was lined in bite marks and hickeys. God, that was going to take so much make up to hide. I looked down at my breasts; they, too, were covered in bruises and bites. Mmmm...But they had all been worth it. Each time he bit me or sucked on my. Once inside, the blonde pushed Amy Jo into a vacant stall, closed the door, and said, "Okay you little slut, open up your blouse and let me see your tits! Amy Jo unbuttoned her blouse exposing her low cut bra and bulging breasts to the hungry eyes of the blonde dom, who reached out and began pinching and pulled on her nipples through the lace cups. Amy Jo gasped, from both the pain and excitement of having her boobs mauled by the strange blonde lesbian! "Ya like that, huh," she asked in.