Michelle

Abbie squinted. It was hard to see too far past Jake since the overhead floodlight was so bright. Jake immediately stopped thrusting into Abbie, and quickly turned his head to try to see what was behind him.

"Who ..." Abbie began.

They heard the sound of footsteps, and the figure in the dark slowly moved closer. The voice spoke again. "You're the new friends I met up in the restaurant. I guess you had better things to do than join me and Chris at the bar ..." By the end of that sentence, she had come close enough for Abbie to see her more clearly. "Michelle," she said, touching her hand to her chest.

"Michelle!" said Abbie, a wave of relief passing over her. "We met upstairs!"

Michelle smiled. "Yeah, that's me." She took another few steps closer. "So ... what do we have here?"

Jake let out a sigh and leaned into Abbie. He didn't even know where to begin. He started to speak, but couldn't find the words.

Michelle continued, teasing a bit. "Looks like a couple little lovebirds couldn't wait to get back to the room."

Abbie looked away, smiled, and looked back at Michelle. "I guess you could say that."

"Don't stop on my account!" Michelle said, mostly to Jake. She had gotten close enough to put a hand on his shoulder. The physical touch gave Jake a jolt of emotion -- but a mixed emotion, part fear, part arousal.

"We're, um ..." Jake stammered.

"We're fucking," Abbie said matter-of-factly. "I suppose there's no point in pretending, right?"

"Not really," said Michelle. "I've been watching for a bit." Michelle smiled and lightly brushed her fingers along Abbie's face. "But this path here, it's not really on the way to your room, is it? You came out here on purpose?"

Abbie bit her lip, but nodded.

"You could easily have gone to your room, and you actively chose ... not to. To have sex outside?"

"Mm-hm," said Abbie. She began to wiggle her hips a bit, trying to send a message to Jake.

"Abbie!" he whispered. "Do you have to tell her everything?" Before she could even reply, he answered for her. "Oh fuck, yes, you do have to, especially now that I asked you." He laughed. "Sometimes, you're impossible!"

"And sometimes," said Abbie, clutching Jake's ass and pulling him into her. "Sometimes, I'm extremely ... possible."

Michelle rested her body against the side of the hotel, gazing at Abbie's face, lightly touching her hair. She looked at Abbie, but her words were for Jake. "Go on, stallion. Fuck her again. She wants you to." Michelle altered her angle and tone of voice. "You want him to, don't you?"

Abbie shuddered and said, "Yes ... yes, I want him to."

"She wants you to," Michelle said, now looking (and winking) at Jake. "Are you still hard?" Michelle put her hand on top of Abbie's, which was still on Jake's ass. Together, Abbie and Michelle pulled Jake against Abbie.

"Mm-hm," Abbie answered. "He is."

"Good," said Michelle. "So fuck her." She stood more upright and giggled. "I cannot believe -- Chris is going to be so bummed. He stayed up in the room on a business call. Dumb fucker."

Jake was trying to tune Michelle out a bit, and focus on Abbie. If we're quick, he thought, maybe we can finish here, get back inside, upstairs ... and be done.

"Not so fast!" said Abbie. She saw his intention through his action. "No need to rush."

"But Abbie, what if we get caught? I mean ... again?" Jake was a little panicky.

"I don't care," moaned Abbie. "I just love this feeling!"

Michelle returned her focus to Abbie, and leaned against the wall again. "You're a fox," she said. "And you're not shying away from me, which makes you even hotter."

Abbie blushed a little. Jake was more committed, slamming into Abbie harder, banging her against the wall.

"I'm talking about how hot your wife is, and you're cool with that?" Michelle asked Jake.

Jake shrugged. "You're not wrong, she's amazing. And if she's cool with it, I'm cool with it." Jake pumped harder into Abbie. "Plus, I'm the one fucking her, right?"

"Fuck," said Michelle with a sigh. "You're really into this, aren't you?"

Abbie nodded, her eyes fluttering closed. "Mm-hm." She felt her body being squashed between Jake and the wall, felt the intense sexual pleasure of Jake's cock drilled deep inside her. Breathlessly, she added, "I'm really ... really into this."

Michelle smirked, investigating Abbie for a hint as to what else she might like.