Getting ready for the nights festivities.

I am one sexy bitch! Mary thought as she admired her body in the hotel bathroom mirror. I am going to go out there and claim what I want. No more timid Mary.

Mary took a deep breath before unzipping her dress. With trembling hands, she pulled the front free of the tape that adhered it to her pert breasts. Mary let the dress drop to the floor. The black fabric seductively pooled around her feet{if Fun < 75}{if **** < 85} her lacy panties soon following{endif}{endif}.

The thought of surprising {if John Seat = 1}John{else}Susan{endif} caused Mary's right hand to drift down her torso until it reached her clit as her left began tweaking on one of her nipples. "Oh {if John Seat = 1}John,"{else}Susan,"{endif} Mary moaned as started slowly running her fingers along the outer folds of her moistening vagina. Mary closed her eyes and bit her lip as she picked up the pace. Vision's of her body intertwined with {if John Seat = 1}John's{else}Susan's{endif}, {if John Seat = 1}of his tongue tasting her, and how she longed to feel his manhood inside of her{else}of Susan's tongue tasting her, and how she longed to feel Susan's fingers slowly working their way in and out of her slit{endif} brought on the biggest orgasm Mary had ever experienced.

Mary's legs turned to rubber. Mary quickly moved her left hand from her breast to the grip the sink counter to keep from falling to the floor. She turned and leaned against the vanity trying to catch her breath as the pleasure slowly subsided.

"Time to go and take what I want," Mary said in a determined manner.

Mary stepped out of the bathroom and into the dark room. She stood for a moment waiting for her eyes to adjust. Then much to her dismay, she noticed in the dim light both beds appeared to be nothing more than two indistinct lumps of piled up cover. Fuck! Who is in which bed!