Abbie considers her options for Kelsey

"Mmm ... I have to think ..." mumbled Abbie. She kept watching Kelsey, mesmerized by seeing her legs and ass bouncing, Jake slamming into her. It was pretty arousing, and she was worried that offering an answer to Kelsey might bring a premature end to what was turning out to be a fantastic morning.

Jake, of course, wasn't looking for Abbie to bring things to a close -- he didn't want to stop either. He had felt awkward at first, with Kelsey barging into the room, but things had turned -- even before he found himself somehow standing here fucking her. Plus she was incredibly hot. Tall, long legs, pale skin, blonde hair, and as odd as it might seem, zero self-awareness about her looks.

Kelsey was pretty preoccupied by the pounding she was getting, but still had a sliver of focus on her question. She actually had no idea how this might end, and was hoping that Abbie would guide things from here. As Jake hammered into her, she muttered, "Well ... if you're gonna ... you know, just ... fuck me, I'm ... I'm gonna ..." As was her style, she stopped talking mid-sentence with no indication of whether she'd continue.

Abbie stepped over behind Jake and leaned against him. She absent-mindedly kissed his ear a bit, and trickled her fingers through his hair. She pressed her body into his, and breathed gently into his ear. Jake closed his eyes.

Jake was never not turned on by Abbie. Just imagining her name in his mind left him delirious. This moment in the hotel was certainly peculiar to him, though. He was having a pretty amazing morning fuck with this wild stranger, and simultaneously fantasizing about Abbie. Imagining Abbie behind him, he wondered how the morning might have played out differently if it had been Abbie he bent over the bed moments earlier.

Abbie swung herself around Jake, holding his shoulder for support. She put her other hand around his neck, and with no overtures at all, pushed her lips against his, and kissed him. Somehow, this was a more passionate moment than he could remember with Abbie. With his eyes closed, he forgot that it was Kelsey in front of him, and all he could think of was Abbie ... Abbie ... Abbie.

Jake opened his eyes. His hands were on Kelsey's hips. He looked at Abbie and smiled. The kiss gave him a bit of renewed energy. Kelsey wiggled her hips as she felt Jake get a little harder and fuller inside her. He ran his hand up and down Kelsey's back, rubbed her sides, her ribs, and under her breasts. Her ass was extremely firm and taut. As Jake groped Kelsey, Abbie spun around and flopped down on the bed next to her.

Abbie nuzzled up to Kelsey and pulled her in for a kiss as well, but briefer. "Yeah," said Kelsey, "I still don't really do girls. But you're both kind of hot as fuck. This is easily the best fucking steak dinner I have ever had. And I want to save seconds for a sandwich."

Abbie giggled. "I am getting so hungry!" She hopped up into a sitting position on the bed, her legs crossed. She faced Kelsey, whose head was near Abbie's feet.

Kelsey looked up at Abbie. "Oh my god, I know this great place. You have to try it. It's called Margarita Mike's and they have the best margaritas. I don't know who Mike is, but I guess that doesn't matter. They also have these killer tacos. We should all go there!" Kelsey turned to look at Jake behind her, as if the three of them were just casually making dinner plans. "Oh wait, you're still fucking me. You should finish that first, and then tacos."

Jake laughed aloud.

"What!" said Kelsey, smiling. "You don't like tacos?"

"Of course I like tacos," said Jake. He tried to regain his composure and focus on Abbie.

"Tacos, tacos, tacos," muttered Kelsey. She looked down at Abbie and changed the subject abruptly. "Okay, have you decided where you want him to come? On me or in me?"