The foyer was busy with people departing. I remembered that we needed to be out of the hotel in an hour. Tonight we would be staying at Helen's house. Helen was an old friend of Amy's who I liked but, living in Bristol, we didn't get to see very often. She was a little disappointed when she learned that we were not going to spend both evenings with her. We had arranged to meet for brunch in the city. Helen knew nothing about Ben, other than that he was the friend that we were seeing last night.
Ben arrived 5 minutes early. I waved to him and we walked to meet each other. Grinning, I held out my hand, which he shook.
"Hey," I said. "So glad that you could come over. Amy had a wonderful time last night!"
He looked embarrassed.
"So did I," he managed.
"Come on, this way."
We stood awkwardly waiting for the lift as people with suitcases squeezed in the opposite direction.
"We are meant to be out by 11," I said.
"OK, well its kind of you to fit me in."
"My pleasure," I said, pressing the button for our floor.
We left the lift and I led Ben to our room. I slid the bar coded key card though the lock and opened the door.
"After you, " I said and followed Ben in.
Amy was sat up in the bed with a sheet covering her legs. Her tits looked magnificent and she had clearly primed her nipples for Ben's entry.
"Back for more?" she asked Ben.
"Seeing what's on offer, yes." He lent over and began kissing her.
I felt bashed watching this. It began as a tender kiss but his right hand fell to her tit which he touched gently at first and then squeezed it more harshly. Amy made an encouraging noise.
They remained kissing while she rubbed his crotch and began undoing his belt. It was as if I was not there. It did not feel real.
Ben stood up and peeled off his tee-shirt. His body was in great shape and Amy cooed. Without hesitation he pulled off his trousers and boxer shorts. Amy tugged at his semi hard cock.
