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Monica - Part 4

Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: happyidiot, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

Monica was casually cleaning herself up, using the towel that the young woman from housekeeping had handed her. As I lay there spent from our activities, my mind was frantically trying to come up with something plausible to tell my wife about how I missed my flight. She would not be pleased. I was looking at the young woman from housekeeping.Without my glasses, I could barely make out her name tag. Bernadette… yes, that’s it. Bernadette was busily shifting her gaze from me to Monica and back to me. She had walked in while my cock was in Monica’s mouth and had witnessed the explosive end to Monica’s skillful technique. I slipped from the bed, not caring if Bernadette was looking or not. She’d already seen all there was to see and I had nothing to hide. Her gaze followed me as I walked to the desk, found my glasses and put them on. I had no sooner picked up my cell phone to send my wife a text when it vibrated. My wife was calling. “Are you at the airport? I’ve been worried! Why haven’t I heard from you?” “I’m sorry hon, there’s been a snafu…” There was giggling from Monica and Bernadette, and I turned to shush them. “What was that?” “What was what? Oh… that’s just noise from the hotel lobby.” I lied. “I had too much to drink last night, overslept and now I’m trying to arrange another flight out.” A barrage of questions came at me like machine gun fire. “Overslept? It’s the middle of the afternoon. How could you possibly have slept so late? How late were you out last night? ... What were you doing? Didn’t you arrange a wakeup cal… ” “Look, I have to go, I’m next in line.” I interrupted. “I’ll call you right back.” I quickly pressed the button to end the call. I placed the phone down and looked up to see that Bernadette had her arms around Monica’s waist while Monica pressed her naked body against her and snaked her hands under the young lady’s skirt. “Excuse me?” I interrupted them. “Look, I’d love to stay and play but we have to clear out, and I need to make flight arrangements.” I looked at Monica in disbelief and amazement. I was annoyed that our little dalliance had resulted in my missed my flight and required a creative story to satisfy my wife. On the other hand, I was aroused by Monica’s insatiable appetite and what appeared to be her ability to have her way with anyone she drew toward her. “We really do have to go Monica.” I insisted. We quickly dressed and I gathered my things. I watched as Monica slipped Bernadette a piece of paper and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. “That’s my number, we can continue this anytime you’d like. Oh, and feel free to use the bed to rub one out before fixing up the room.” she said with a wink and a smile. Bernadette giggled. “Bye, have fun you two.” I smiled at Bernadette and we left the room and walked toward the elevator, my bags in hand and Monica holding her blouse closed. I had forgotten that in our lust driven frenzy, I had enthusiastically tugged at her blouse forcefully enough to send the buttons ...