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cock and pussy and hot and wet and Greg was the first to extract himself. He slid out of Nicola with a sigh and reached for a towel from the pile on the table. Perry hopped off the bed next, and Greg tossed a clean towel to her. "Is this how you welcome all new guests to your club?" he asked, grinning. Nicola rolled over and reached for her panties by the side of the bed. She pulled them on quickly, shy all of a sudden. Jack watched her, his full lips curving into a sleepy smile.
          Perry giggled at Greg's question and reached for her dress. She slipped it over her head and walked over to him. "No, silly. We prefer the comfort of our home for these kinds of things."
          Nicola lay back on the bed, her heart still pounding. She turned to look at Jack, feeling his eyes still on her.
          "Next time it'll be you and me," Jack whispered.
          "Jack," Perry called. Nicola quickly sat up and reached for her bra. "These two have to come to our next party."
          "Yes, we'd love to," Greg answered readily.
          Jack stood and reached for his jeans. Nicola got a good view of his shapely ass as he bent to pull them on. God, even his back was muscled and broad. She tore her eyes away and stood to find her clothes.
          "When you're ready to leave let me know and we'll exchange information," he said, his voice relaxed and easy. Nicola focused on taking deep breaths. She wasn't sure she could talk at all, right now, and everyone else was chatting as if they had just been out to lunch together.
          "Great," Perry trilled, slipping on her shoes. "Well, I don't know about y'all but I am thirsty. I'm headed for the bar. Jack?"
          Jack smiled and slipped into his vest and shoes. "Yes, I'm right behind you." He winked back at Nicola and Greg. "Take your time in here, and we'll see you at the bar. And at the party."
          Greg turned to his wife as the door clicked shut. "Woah, what a night! Can you believe it?"
          "No," Nicola breathed. Her heart rate was slowly returning to normal. Her hands were no longer trembling. Her cheeks, she could feel, were likely flushed. Who could blame her for that? "Honey," she began, "I'm feeling a little tipsy, and strange, and...I'm not sure what. But could we just leave?"
          Greg walked over to her and took her by the arms, pulled her into a brief hug. "Of course, yeah. It's got to be late, anyway. I would guess after two o'clock but who knows, we had to check our phones at the door."
          Nicola felt relief flooding through her. It had been a wild night, and she needed to collect herself, and get some sleep. Sleep off this insanity. And her desire for more. She felt these embers glowing inside of her. She hoped Greg couldn't tell. Surely he had had his fun and was ready to resume their normal life.
          She waited for him to speak. He kissed her forehead. "Why don't you run to the front desk, if you can find your way out of this maze, and pick up our phones. I'll meet you by the exit."
          "Where are you going?"
          He looked at her with a confused expression. "I'm going to get Jack and Perry's info. For the party."
          "What? We're actually going?" A wave of dizziness nearly overtook her. She reached behind her to grab the edge of the table. The dizzy feeling was immediately swept away by excitement. She tried to sound calm. Nonchalant. "Oh, sure. Go on, then, I'll go get our things." She giggled, reassuringly, as Greg's expression had changed to concern. "Find Eddie the security guard. He'll show me the way."
          Greg relaxed visibly and grinned. "Will do. Hang here a minute."
               
          Ten minutes later they were in the car and headed out of the city. No longer blindfolded, Nicola could see where they had been, and recognized it as an industrial area near the airport.
          Greg was quiet for a while, smiling to himself and guiding them to