I stepped out of the tub, and slowly started to dry myself. I turned my back to them and bent over to dry my feet . I heard one of them say holy shit...to his friend. I pretend not to hear and casually made small talk as I turned towards them. I sat on the side of the tub and raised my leg to dry it, this caused my legs to open giving them a nice look at my pussy. Again I heard one of the boys tell the other holy fuck. I just pretended not to hear and wrapped a towel around me tucking it in at. Armed with Bob's credit card, Brady and Francine left the hotel and climbed into a cab.On the way to the mall the driver recommended, they came up with a list. Francine had no idea how long it would take to arrange to get them back in the van and on their way home. So each girl needed something to sleep in and clothes for the next couple of days. And then, of course, there was the banquet.The night before was probably responsible for the fact that Francine now thought about things from two. Just to be romantic we fed each other as we enjoyed the rich flavor. Just to add a little extra sweetness as I fed her, I preceded each spoon full with a kiss on her lips. She got the message and reciprocated in kind.After we were through eating and were sipping on some champagne the orchestra started playing some soft love songs. I stood and offered her my hand saying "Would your highness care to dance?"She nodded so we moved out to the dance floor. We started to dance to a nice slow number. I also took heart in the fact that my experience with Jenny was totally consensual and I knew in my heart that I had done nothing wrong. And as long as I could look at myself in the mirror and know I did right, then I could take whatever came my way. So after a few deep breaths, I checked my appearance in the mirror and went to face the music.The first shock was waiting for me before I even got to the door. Sitting at one of the patio tables, sipping a grande frapachino of some sort, was a.
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