I had thoroughly enjoyed playing with my naΓ―ve southern belle last night. Since the cosmetics convention lasted a couple days, I wondered if I'd be able to get more pussy from unsuspecting Nancy. Luckily (for me), there she was at the bar the next night.
When she saw me and called me over to her, at first I thought she might have remembered something of last night. As it turned out, she was just wondering why she hadn't seen me give a presentation yet. I told her it was rescheduled for tomorrow (again a lie). I was getting hard talking with her as I felt I could almost see right through her clothes.
As she sat there happily drinking her kahlua and milk drink, I remembered her nipples, the brown bush that didn't match the blonde hair on her head, and, of course, her big juicy ass.
Once again I paid for her second drink and slipped my favorite drug into it like the night before.
Nancy had sipped half the drink, which was more than enough for her to be knocked out for me for the night, when her girlfriend Barbara joined us.
I was trying to think of a way to get rid of her but then she picked up Nancy's drink, and asked to taste it. Not waiting for an answer, she took one sip, then two. Nancy told her she could finish it because she was a little tired and wanted to head back to her room.
As I watched Barbara down the rest of the drink, I noticed the wedding band on her finger and it occurred to me that I could have two married pussies tonight! That's when I took my first real look at her. She had short red curly hair. I wondered if her rug would match her curtains. I then lowered my gaze and found that she has a big set of tits. She was wearing a skirt so I couldn't really tell about her ass, but that was okay, because I was already very happy with the thought of getting my hands on Nancy's sweet buns again anyway.
Now it was a question of timing. Southern belle was pretty much out of it, but it would take another 15 minutes before it hit Red. We talked about the convention and I lied again about the presentation I would make tomorrow.
When I suggested to Red that we escort Nancy back to her room, she seemed a little suspicious, but agreed. The drink had had time to lower her defenses. Soon, I'd be lowering her panties.
Sure enough, by the time we got southern belle back to her room, the drug was kicking in on the redhead. As we lay Nancy on the bed, Barbara sat down on it with a dazed look. She started to tell me to it was okay to leave the room now, couldn't finish her sentence, and fell back on the bed. As I knew that she was primed, I rolled her over onto her stomach, lifted the material, and looked up her skirt.
Red's ass looked hot in her thong panties. Her hips were not as wide as Nancy's, but she did have a cute ass, and unlike Nancy's pale cheeks, you could tell Red hit the tanning salons. She groggily tried to get up on all fours, so I let her lift her hips up enough so that I could grab her panties and yank them down to her knees. Her skirt followed.
Placing my hand on the small of her back, I easily pressed her back down.