The next day, we began packing our bags in silence. I don't know what I expected us to talk about. But we didn't discuss anything. What could we say? "Hey! Sure was fun eating out your pussy Sarah!" I don't think that would be appropriate. Instead we packed to leave the hotel without a word. We were best friends, had been forever. The day before, as we watched The Hardy Brothers in their act of incest, lust took over us, and my hot friend Sarah and I had some 69 fun together. To say the least I was at a loss of words.
"How are we going to get the cameras back?" Sarah finally asked me. I was caught off guard. The very thought hadn't even caught my mind. Sarah's friend had given us a room next to The Hardyz and a key card to there room, that is how we hid secret camera's in there and watched from our hotel room as they had hot gay sex, well, actually more then watched. But I never thought of how we would retrieve the camera equipment.
"I don't know Sarah! The thought didn't even come to mind!" I replied, dumbfounded.
"I guess we will have to wait until they leave again. Lets turn on the TV and watch for a while, maybe they will go out for something." She exclaimed thoughtfully. I agreed and we went to the TV and hooked it up so that we were watching, through our hidden camera's what was happening next door in The WWF Hardy Boyz room.
To my utter surprise and amazement, I found Sarah and I looking at a shot of Matt and Jeff, still entangled on one of their beds, dried cum covering their bodies! I was shocked.
"Wow they must be beat from their little action last night!" Sarah Joked, I nodded in agreement, trying not to bring up the fact that we had also had a little unexpected, awkward lesbian fun. "I've got a nice idea!" She continued slyly, a very broad wicked grin spreading from her cherry red lips.
"Uh Oh..." Was all I could mutter, and I knew all I could do was listen as her master plan unfolded.
"Why don't we just head on over and knock on their doors and inform them what we "caught" on tape. And then we can mention to them what might happen if they don't do what was say and who's hands the tape might fall into. That way, we can go into their room, take our camera's and have a little fun with The Hardy Boys as well!"
My jaw dropped. It was a devious plan. But for once, I was in total agreement. The thought of blackmailing the hot bodied Hardyz into having sex with her instantly turned me on, and I felt my own lips spread into a large smile.
So with that said we shut off our TV and walked on over to their room. I was about to knock when Sarah looked over at me. "Mandy, they're still "in bed" we wouldn't want to wake them! Let's let ourselves in!" She evilly explained, holding up the key card. I smiled once again as she slipped it in and we quietly crept into The Hardyz room and shut the door behind us.
My mouth watered as we walked into their room, and my eyes locked on Matt's relaxed, dripping penis. I guessed Sarah as busy checking out Jeff as well, then suddenly, as if they sensed someone else was in the room, they jumped up from their twisted bodied sleep and looked totally petrified as they tried to cover up. As they tried to mutter out full sentences from their shocked surprise, Sarah took it upon herself to explain.