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I looked up few times while we were playing. Once there was a whole roomful of people watching us, with huge grins of delight. I detected jealousy on a few faces! Other times just a few guys sitting there drinking, watching the show. Curiously I found that this didn’t bother me. I was enjoyed showing off to some small degree, but mostly I found that I was so hot, and into what I was doing that I didn’t really care one way or another!
Now I’m sandwiched in between two snoring men. Ryan is on the other bed with the girl, sound asleep. I doze on and off, but I can never really sleep when I’m not in my own bed, never mind when two not quite strangers, anymore, are snoring beside me. Soon, Jordan awakes and reaches for me and I felt his hard swollen cock’s desire to make love again. So, on goes another condom and I eagerly jump on top of him. Our moans of delight of course woke up the other guy. I could see that he was surprised that I hadn’t had enough yet, but he was so tired, he simply caressed me lazily and watched while we made love again. Suddenly, Jordan looked at his watch and leaps out of bed, realizing that he had to be somewhere in twenty minuets, so off he goes dashing out the door like a maniac. He was never to be seen or heard from again. Now, Ryan and his lady friend, move over to my bed, at the suggestion of the girl, and all three of us cuddle and get a wink of sleep.
I got up first and showered and got dressed, then slowly the others did and we went for breakfast together downstairs. This was a nice way to end a great evening. At breakfast we saw a lot of familiar faces from the night before. Everyone looked tired, but happy. Gerry wandered over to say good morning to us all.
Ryan exchanged phone numbers with the couple we spent the night with, having found some interests in common in other areas, we thought we would like to keep in contact with them. We then headed for home.
When we got home my only thought was SLEEP. But that was not to be. Ryan had other thoughts on his mind. SEX, SEX, and SEX. This was actually expected by me, as this was his usual behavior after an evening of exotic sex. We had great sex and then slept for the whole day.
The next day the whole experience had a "surreal " feeling for me. I felt as if my body was in some form of shock or denial. My mind couldn’t handle all that happened, and so as a consequence, it just cut the whole memory off. I continued in with state for three days, until my mind subconsciously absorbed, catalogued and computed the experience. Then halfway through the third day, I found myself utterly exhausted. I was at work so I excused myself and booked into the infirmary to lay down. I fell asleep for about two hours and awoke unbearably HORNY. This really took me by surprise, because it had never happened before. I find that I am not one of those highly sexed people that we keep meeting in this lifestyle constantly. In fact I was so horny that I had to do something about it RIGHT NOW. I frantically searched the room for anything that I could use as a sex tool, but there was nothing! However, humans are very resourceful when need be. I found my Braun gas hair curler in my purse, it would do just fine! Funny, I had never previously thought about that curler that way before, but now I can’t stop thinking about its possibilities...
