I tried to pretend I was still asleep as I watched Rob, buck naked, walk across the hotel room and open the blinds, allowing the morning sun to pour into the room. Once he turned to face me, though, I couldn't help but return his smile. I stretched luxuriously in the king-sized bed, every inch of my skin remembering the night before. It was that perfect combination of relaxation, satisfaction, and sore-muscle fatigue.
"So, darling, how do you feel this morning?"
He never called me darling - must be all the sex talking. "I feel wonderful, Rob, how about you?"
Still naked, he rejoined me in bed. "Are you kidding? That was the hottest night I've ever had! I just hope you don't have any regrets?"
I wrapped myself around him, cuddling, as I pondered the question.
"No, Rob, I mean, it's not like I'm going to seek out a DP-fest every night of the week, but last night was amazing. And I love that you were a part of it, and that we got to, you know, follow up afterwards."
"Yeah, that was the best shower I've had in awhile, too."
We both laughed, curled up together, and were dozing off in the warm morning sun when there was a knock at the door. Rob quickly jumped out of bed, pulled on his robe, and turned back to me, offering a quick explanation, "Room service."
Once the food was delivered and the door closed once again, we sat on the edge of the bed and took turns feeding each other bits of breakfast - something we hadn't done since our honeymoon!
"You know, Rob, I was looking forward to all the reunion activities, but now I just want to spend the rest of the weekend in this hotel room, just you and me!"
"Ooh, Marie, that's tempting, believe me... but I have a feeling you'd regret it later, so as your loving husband, I'm going to encourage you to see more of your old friends today."
"Oh, I see, so now you know what's best for me?"
"Hmm," he frowned, "not quite the reaction I was going for! How about I put it this way: I'd like to watch you flirt with more of your old buddies all day, then have you to myself in this hotel room again tonight."
"OK, when you put it like that..." I leaned forward, Rob fed me a strawberry, then I kissed him passionately.
"Sounds like we have a plan. Listen, I'm going to run downstairs and confirm the schedule for today, and then I'll be back. There was supposed to be a round of golf, right?"
I nodded, watched him get dressed, then let my head fall back against the plump hotel pillows. After he left, I was alone with my thoughts, which quickly drifted to the activities of the night before. The sensations were still fresh enough that I could close my eyes and relive the feeling of fullness from two cocks simultaneously pounding me. And yet I was also filled with disbelief that the whole thing had even happened!
I let my hands roam gently over my skin, my fingers tracing their way around each of my nipples, down my torso, nearly touching my clit then moving on to my thighs. As my fingers moved, I could feel my skin growing hot and sensitive, and a gentle throbbing began deep in my pussy, accompanied by a familiar wetness. I brought both hands back to my breasts now, teasing myself with pinches to each nipple as hips began to grind rhythmically against the mattress.
I must have been lost in these delirious sensations, my eyes closed, my fingers exploring my body, because Rob had managed to re-enter the room, walk all the way around the bed to the side where I was lying, and sit down next to me before I became aware of his presence.
"Yikes," I cried out when I opened my eyes and found him next to me, "you scared me!"
"Sorry, babe, but you were off in another world there!"
"Yeah, I know, I'm just remembering last night, and it's getting me all hot and bothered again!"
"Well, that's good, because I have a surprise for you."
"Oh?" I sat up, pulling my knees to my chest and looking deep into Rob's twinkling eyes. He was definitely up to something.
"It seems that news of our activities last night has already begun to spread."
"Oh my god, seriously?"
"Yup, I overheard a few different conversations downstairs - seems that Mike and Charles were pretty eager to brag about their conquest of my lovely Marie."
I blushed hotly, said nothing, letting Rob continue.
"And from what I could tell, it sounds like there are more than a few other guys from your high school years who wished they could have gotten into your pants back then. And once they found out that Mike and Charles had been given that opportunity last night..."
"Yeah, well..."
For some reason, even though Rob had been a completely eager and willing participant, I got the sense he was scolding me for some perceived infidelity.
"So, long story short, I'm intrigued."