What do you do next?

Carry Tracy to the bedroom

Chapter 22 by Uno1Dos2Tres3

"I'll be in my room getting ready for the day," Ria said.

I took Tracy under my amrs and lifted her up by her legs and back.

"Oh, wow!" she squealed. "What a gentleman."

"M'lady," I said with a nod of my head. The three of us walked down the hall. Ria stopped at our room and we continued a few feet further to the guest room.

Ria and I exchanged a glance that, without words, said, "I love you" then we both entered our separate rooms.

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RIA

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"Oh fuck, Shane!"

"Oh, God, that feels so good."

"Oh, Shane, yes!"

"YES!"

"YES"

"OH SHANE!"

The moaning was similar to the night before except this time it was louder and the name Tracy was moaning was no longer the character in our Hallmark movie. It was my husband's.

I lay in bed imagining Shane using that talented tongue of his to drive Tracy wild. I was spent - six orgasms in 24 hours will do that to you, I suppose - but I still found myself mindlessly running my fingers over my pussy lips.

God, Shane really knew what he was doing. Just as Tracy's voice hit its crescendo, as a small droplet of honey leaked from my hole, my phone buzzed, vibrating the nightstand right next to my head.

"Hey guys I'll be there in abt 1hr"

It was Conner. He had messaged Shane and myself. Shane was obviously too busy to have heard it.

The room next door had gone silent but I didn't want to barge in on their afterglow so I headed downstairs to make some coffee. It was crazy we had done all this before I even had my first cup.

Just as I was pouring the hot beverage into my mug, Tracy and Shane came downstairs and entered the kitchen.

"Oh, good, I could use a cup of coffee after that," Tracy said.

"Worth it?" I asked them with a smile.

"Absolutely," Tracy exclaimed. "Jesus, Shane is good at that."

"Yes, he is," I agreed. "I think you made that loud and clear."

"Sorry," Tracy said with a giggle.

"Oh, don't worry, I enjoyed listening. I think I could have heard it from down here if I wanted to."

"Oh, you're accusing me of being too loud? Now this is something."

I blushed, knowing she was right.

We enjoyed some small talk over coffee and pastries then I found an excuse to pull Shane aside.

"You seem very giddy this morning," Shane commented. I was trying to hide it but Shane knew me too well.

"Conner is on his way," I told him. "He will be here in about half an hour."

"Oh, wow." I said. "What are we going to do?"

"You take Tracy into town to get some groceries. I'll stay behind. Conner and I will... do our thing, then it will be the perfect time for them to come face to face."

"I like this plan," Shane said in agreement. "Hey, Trace!" he said, heading back to the kitchen. I heard him talk to Tracy through the door.

"Does that mean I need to get dressed?" Tracy asked. I shook my head and laughed. That girl.

I looked at the clock. If Connor hadn't hit any traffic or hold-ups, he'd be pulling up in about twenty minutes. I peaked into the kitchen and gave Shane a hand motiong that said "get going."

"What's the rush?" I heard Tracy complaining a she marched up the stairs. Eventually Shane convinced her to get a move on and I watched them back out from the window in our bedroom. Ten minutes.

My chest suddenly felt heavy as the weight of anticipation settled in. The last time was a surprise. I was shocked out of a daydream by a half-naked Connor who was expecting, or at least hoping that we might fool around. This time, I was the one who would be doing the surprising.

I rummaged through my suitcase before finding what I was looking for,

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