"Fuck off." I replied and slammed the receiver down. I turned around. Jenny was standing in front of me. I put my arms around her and held her.
The phone rang again. I picked up the receiver, holding Jenny with my other arm and squashing her breast against my chest.
"Hallo," I said, "this is Paul Wagstaffe."
It was the manager. The police had arrived for Lee-Anne and there were police wanting to mount guard outside my room. What was going on? I told him the police would explain everything and re-placed the receiver. "The police are here for you, Lee-Anne." I said. "I'll go down to reception with you."
Lee-Anne kissed Jenny good-bye then Jenny kissed Jerez. Then Lee-Anne kissed Michelle who also kissed Jerez. I didn't want to kiss Jerez. I would have kissed Lee-Anne. She'd put on a few pounds since having the twins but that was the way Egyptians liked their women, I'd been told.
"We need salt," Jenny said as we started to leave, "a lot of it."
We took the lift and I handed her over two uniformed policemen in the Hotel foyer. Two other uniformed policemen told me they were to remain on guard outside my room until dawn. The manager complained at this. I told him it wasn't my idea but if a senior policeman said it was necessary then who was I to argue. I told them I needed the toilet and stepped into the restaurant and used one while they continued their discussion in a mixture of Arabic and English. On top of a table against one wall were little trays of condiments. I watched the staff laying the tables for the evening meal for a few seconds then, seeing an opportunity slipped two salts in one trouser pocket and a third into my other.
I went back into the foyer.
The argument was still raging. We were onto the reputation of the hotel, then the inconvenience of the guests.
I thanked him and walked to the lift. The two policemen followed.
I left them outside the door to my room.
Inside everything had changed. The bed had been pushed towards the window and the floor rugs lifted exposing the bare floorboards.
"What's going on?" I asked, "why have you done this?"
"For our protection." Jenny replied.
"You will probably want to get off, Michelle." I said. Jenny was acting strange.
"No. She must stay." Jenny insisted. "They will know about her and we cannot look after her if she's in another room."
"I think I should stay." Michelle agreed.
I'd have thought she'd want to get out of this nuthouse at the earliest opportunity.
"We need something we can measure a circle with." Jenny said looking around.
"I've got it. Take your shirt off."
Why me? Why not her blouse? I was about to argue but she continued.
"Where's the salt?"
I took three condiments from my pockets and handed them over.
"This will have to do." She said taking them from me. "Shirt. Quickly."
I took it off and handed it over to her. She had Michelle hold one end to the floor in the middle of the cleared space and drew a circle of salt on the floorboards using her as the centre and my shirt as a measure.
"Now everybody must take their clothes off."
She said unbuttoning her blouse and slipping it over her shoulders.
"It's important or I wouldn't ask." She said to Michelle.
"All right," she said unzipping and stepping from her dress.
"What about dinner?" I asked.
"We're too late for that, I'm afraid." Jenny was laying her skirt on the end of the bed then had her thumbs in the waistband of her knickers.
"I must visit the toilet." Michelle said, her bra half off.
The door closed behind her and I heard her lower the toilet seat.
"Hurry up," Jenny urged, "we haven't long."
I undressed feeling slightly embarrassed even though it was only Jenny I was standing in front of.
"Come with me into the circle," she said taking my hand, "nothing can enter here unless we invite it."
I did as I was told and stood with my arms around her waiting for Michelle. At last we heard the toilet flush and the door open. She stepped into the room turning the bathroom light off behind her. What a pair of boobs, high and firm with the nipples just asking to be sucked. I could feel my prick growing against Jenny's ass cheeks. Her pubic hairs had been trimmed to be almost bald. She must wear a high cut bathing costume. Her tan seemed to reach completely up her side.
She stopped at the edge of the circle.
"Come on," I said, holding out my hand.
She took it and stepped across the salt.
We all sat on the floor facing each other crossed legged. I couldn't help myself I had to look at Michelle's fanny. The lips were slightly pulled apart and I could clearly see the little pale bud of her clit standing proud from its hood. Jenny coughed.
I lifted my eyes to Michelle's tits. The nipples were erect as if she was aroused. They lifted in time with her breathing. Jenny coughed again. I looked into Michelle's eyes. They were heavy with desire.
"We should hold hands, I think." She said reaching out and taking my hand and Jenny's.
I took Jenny's other hand in mind exposing my hard on. As I looked from one girl to the other they were both staring at my prick. Jenny licked her lips. The lights seemed to be fading.
Michelle released Jenny's hand and placed her own upon her thigh lightly touching the soft skin on the inside and moving slowly towards her fanny. My prick lifted and strained. Her hand was on Jenny's fanny massaging her lips, pulling them apart before pushing a finger slowly inside her. The air was suddenly heavy with the smell of aroused woman. I watch her finger move in and out then up at Jenny's face. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed.
Michelle released my hand and wrapped her fingers around my prick stroking my foreskin up and down. Releasing it she moved between Jenny thighs and lowered her mouth to her fanny. Jenny gasped and lay back, her head just inside the circle of salt. Michelle lifted her legs until her thighs were against her shoulders and her calf's against her back and drove her tongue deep into Jenny's hole. Jenny jerked at the invasion and opened her eyes to look at me. There was a look of panic on her face. She opened her mouth as if she was trying to say something. Her body jerked again. The smell of woman surrounded me. The lights were almost out and the room was lit only from the lights in the street outside. Jenny groaned. I looked at Michelle's ass cheeks by the side of my head. She moved her knees apart as I watched and arched her back as if inviting a lover to take her. Jenny gasped and moaned. I moved behind Michelle. In the half light I could see the outline of her fanny lips and the little round circle of her anus. She reached behind her and guided the tip of my prick against it. I pushed, feeling it tighten against me. I pushed again. She screamed as I entered her. I pulled back and pushed again, and again and again. I heard her sigh and Jenny gasp. I moved faster and faster.
(Michelle)
What? I thought I'd heard a scream. I looked around. The room was completely dark. Where was I? Oh yes. I'd gone to the toilet before joining Paul and Jenny in their circle of salt. They seemed a bit kinky to me. Not that I minded kinky. They were both attractive it's just that I would have preferred dinner before going to bed with them. This had not been in their files. I pulled myself up using the hand basin for support and felt my way to the door. The main bedroom was in near darkness. I could make out three bodies. It looked as if they'd got a forth and the fun had started without me. Paul was ramming his cock in and out of a woman who had her head buried between Jenny's thighs. Jenny looked in agony. She was striking the back of the woman with her fists, throwing her head from side to side as Paul kept moving in and out.
Jenny's head stopped moving. She was looking directly at me. Then at the chest of drawers on which I could just make out stood the three little bottles of salt.
Without thinking I picked one up and threw it at the woman in the circle. There was a scream of pain and a roar of anger. The room suddenly smelt as if every sewer in Cairo had been emptied into it.
The lights suddenly came on and Paul was shooting his cum over Jenny's belly.
