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Chapter 40 by Uno1Dos2Tres3 Uno1Dos2Tres3

What room does Scott draw?

1456

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SCOTT

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Have fun

The words shuffled around in my brain as Robert passed the hat to Eric. That and the taste of Mandy's strawberry lip balm. They were the last words Mandy said to me before she and the rest of the women walked out the door to the rooms they had drawn. I sat there with a card in my hand as Eric grabbed one from the hat, then Manny and, finally, Glenn. I took a breath and lifted the card up in my palm, shading it like a poker hand as I peaked underneath my fingers.

1456

"One more shot before we depart?" Robert asked. Nobody was turning that down, although some of us were less than thrilled with his choice of Fireball. "Ariel loves cinnamon. And one of you lucky men will get to surprise her with that taste on your lips."

What a gentleman

We each filed, one after the other, giving the person in front of us a minute or two head start. Manny and I were the last ones, watching Robert and Eric nervously fidgeting and shifting in their seats until it was their turns.

"Well this was a pleasant surprise tonight," Manny said. I couldn't help but chuckle.

"This is the last situation I would have expected us to be in based on just about everything that's happened so far this trip."

"Well, let's make the best of it, shall we?" He gestured for me to be the next to go. I grabbed my phone and stood up, gazing around at the empty restaurant, then headed out the door.

By the time I made it out to the pool area, I couldn't see any of the other guys. They must have all made it inside already. Maybe even, well, inside. Room 1456 was a bit of a walk. I couldn't help but notice a couple enjoying the pool together. The woman smiled and waved at me. I tried my best to do the same but I felt as if I was almost floating. Everything was a bit of blur. The lights seemed to have a bit of an extra glare. The soft guitar music playing from the speakers seemed to echo. I tried to control my breathing as I rounded the corner.

I was just a few doors down. 1444. 1446. 1448. 1450. 1452. 1454.

I stopped in my tracks. Quickly, I pulled the card from my pocket and looked at the number again.

1456.

I looked at the door, down to the keypad, then took a deep breath. Slowly I pressed the card to the pad.

The red light turned green.

The lock "clicked" open.

I pressed the handle down, took another quick deep breath, and pushed the door in.

I was greeted by an empty room. The faint sound of a running shower spilled through the cracked bathroom door. I let the door close loudly, hoping whoever was waiting for me would hear it and know someone was in the room then scanned around for clues as to who it might be.

Nothing.

There were a couple of suitcases on the floor at the foot of the bed. One was open, the other closed but overflowing with dresses and bikinis. I noticed a green thong swimsuit bottom hanging on the closet door handle.

That's Ariel's, I thought, though it didn't mean Ariel was waiting for me in the shower.

Slowly, I crept toward the bathroom until I was standing in front of the door. I hesitated then pushed the door open, glancing quickly to my left where the shower was.

Inside the shower, running her hands over her body, was Mia.

My God

I froze, drinking in the sight of her through the foggy glass shower door. Her long, dark hair was saturated, hanging down and clinging to the small of her back. Her pale skin glistened with water droplets. Her breasts shined in the overhead lighting. God, they looked incredible.

MIA - https://www.deviantart.com/naughty-visions/art/Adoptable-182-1178318162

Mia noticed me and smiled. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out.

"You can't shower with all those clothes on," Mia said, eyeing me up and down. I looked down at my fully clothed body and nodded in agreement. Mia's smile grew as I pulled my shirt off then undid my shorts. Her eyes fixated on my crotch as I dropped my boxers and they stayed there as she pushed the shower door open, silently inviting me inside.

Mia made room for me as I eagerly stepped into the shower. The water was warm. It felt nice and the whole idea of showering together eased some of the tension involved in how exactly to get things going.

"Lucky me," Mia said.

"Oh yea?" I asked.

"I was hoping I'd pick you."

"I think I picked you," I teased.

"I suppose you're right. I was thinking we could just wash up real quick, if that's alright with you? I've had a long day and I love to shower with my men."

"I can't imagine turning this down."

Mia smiled again then grabbed a bottle of body wash. The unmistakable scent of Rosemary filled the shower as she squirted a large palm-ful of the liquid into her hand.

"Fancy," I said. I watched in awe as she rubbed her hands together, creating a thick lather, then pressed her palms to my chest.

"I think it's Ariel's," Mia said. "No wonder her hair is so amazing. I wish Glenn would-"

She froze.

"Shit, should I not mention Glenn?" I couldn't help but laugh at this gorgeous woman going through the same "rookie" struggles I had gone through.

"Don't worry about it," I answered. "And don't ever apologize. You can go about this however you like."

Mia smiled again and began rubbing up and down my chest.

"Luxurious," I commented as her hands moved down to my pecs. I glanced down to see my cock twitching, pulsing to life. With one particularly large jolt, it extended, closing the gap between us and pressing to her stomach just below her belly-button.

"God, you're sexy," I groaned, placing my hands on her shoulders.

"Hey, hey," Mia said. She shook her shoulders, sending her breasts swinging side-to-side. "It's not your turn to wash me yet."

"Oh, sorry!" I said, snapping my hands from her slender frame and placing them back to my sides. "I just don't know what to do with my hands. There is some large object creating a gravitational pull. I can't help it."

Slowly, I brought my hands up, inching toward Mia's full breasts.

"Hey!" She said again, slapping my hand down. "Wait your turn." Her voice was full of frustration but her face showed the playfullness she meant to convey.

"I'll try but, it's really difficult."

"Turn around," Mia instructed. I did as I was told. Mia squeezed some more wash into her hands then scrubbed up and down my back, working deliberately downward to my ass. I jumped a bit as she gave it a squeeze.

"So jumpy," Mia said.

"I was not expecting that," I said with a laugh.

"OK, you're turn. Or, my turn, I guess." We switched spots so Mia was under the shower stream. My cock bobbed and slapped lightly against her body as we passed each other. "My goodness, make some room," she said, again in feign annoyance.

"I think this is your fault," I joked, looking down at what was now a raging boner. Eagerly, I lathered up my hands with the body wash then extended them toward her shoulders. At the last moment, I dropped them down, pressing them to her breasts.

Holy shit

"Hey!" Mia exclaimed.

"I told you," I said with a laugh. "There's some serious gravitational pull going on here." Mia frowned but her sarcastic expression was soon replaced with a more blissful one as I began rubbing and squeezing her beautiful tits. God, they were perfect - not quite as large as Mandy's. Maybe the same size as Dora's but a different, more round shape. The breasts of a woman just a bit younger. The soft jiggle was perfect.

"I think they're clean," Mia said with another annoyed look but then she bit her lip as I grazed my fingers over her stiffened nipples.

"I think I missed a spot."

"Ooooh," Mia moaned. Her eyes fluttered close.

"Time for your back," I said. Mia opened her eyes and began to turn around but, before she could, I took a step forward, closing the gap between us. I wrapped my hands around her and pulled her to me. My cock slipped downward, sliding against her soaped up stomach, the tip brushing lightly against the folds of her pussy. I ran my hands across her shoulder blades, down her back, then took a handful of her ass cheeks and squeezed.

Mia's breathing became heavy. Suddenly, the woman who was the party was very short on words. Her eyes drifted open, staring up at me as I leaned forward, bringing my lips to within a few inches of hers.

"Let's go to the bedroom," Mia said, her lips trembling.

"Or, we could just stay right here..." I pressed my body into her, my cock seemingly searching for her entrance.

"No," She insisted. "I've been in this shower for like a half an hour. I'm going to get all wrinkly soon."

My lips drew closer to hers. She closed her eyes and puckered.

Do you go back to the bedroom?

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