Boy was I tired, I had swore that I would never stay out all night again in my life.Boy was I tired, I had swore that I would never stay out all night again in my life. I could not get those two off of my mind. They had fulfilled fantasy to the fullest. I went back to my room and shwoered and met the day head on. I spent most of my day with a hard_on. At the end of the day I drove back to the hotel and showered again. After putting on some more appropriate evening clothes I picked up the phone to call and my hands trembled. The phone rang three times and Joyce the blonde answered. Hello, I stammered. She recognized my voice right away, OH HI she giggled with delight. Are you cumming over? Marsha and I are expecting you. We worked the day shift so we could spend the evenings you are in town with you I can't believe this is happening. REALLY I said with surprize ! You promised so we have made plans for dinner. Can I bring anything I asked. Would you bring the champagne? Sure I replied. We hung up and I left. I arrived with champagne in hand. Marsha, the brunette greeted me at the door. She was clad in a long forest green evening dress, with a split that went almost to her waist on one side. I could not help but notice the four inch spike heels and the black garter belt and silk stockings she was was wearing underneath. She took the bottle from me and gave me a long kiss hello. Then she lead me into the table and asked me to take a seat. Joyce came in from the kitchen wearing a slinky apricot pant suit and white spike heels. Dinner was very charming, we talked about what I had been up to all day. I told them about the people I had met and the events of the day. When we finished dinner we sipped the rest of the bottle of champagne. The girls looked at one another and giggled. Joyce got up and walked over to me, I stood as she approached. We embrassed and she gave me a most passionate kiss! I let my arms fall behind her to carress her bottom as we kissed. I could feel the garterbelt and scimpy panties thru the thin material. As we broke the kiss, I saw that Marsha had gone into the bedroom and was preparing our play pen. |