Outside.

Releasing him from her embrace, Gloria scooted backwards onto his stomach, pressed Howard's cock between her pussy and her fingers, and coaxed his seed out of him. Howard tensed up before grunting again, his first shot shooting out powerfully enough to plaster itself onto Gloria's breasts, while the rest landed upon her fingers and groin.

Gloria giggled triumphantly as she encouraged more and more of his seed out of him, until he was a quivering, shuddering mess underneath. "Enjoy yourself?" She grinned, looking over her shoulder at him. Panting and heaving, Howard merely rolled his head back and breathed that he did. Gloria turned to the door again and admired her seed covered fingers. She licked her lips, gave the doorway another wink before putting them in her mouth.

I watched as she sucked her fingers clean, one-by-one, before wiping them across her breasts and cleaning them again. I was afraid that if I lingered any longer, she would begin to do something even more lewd, so I slunk away back towards my rooms. As I locked my door, I felt a dampness on my nightshirt and hand.

Shame. That is what I felt. Having witnessed yet another scene of indency that which should remain private. But... I am beginning to have some doubts. These people are so strange to me, that they openly share their bodies with each other, and my reservations about it must be so foreign to them. Is it possible that their way of like is beginning to influence me? Perhaps I should consult someone in the morning. That is of course, if I am able to look my staff in the eye.