Unholy

44-year-old Paul Barnes’ plane landed at Dayton Airport at 7:56 PM, it had departed from LaGuardia at 6:30 PM. A taxi took Paul to his room at the downtown Marriott. It was the sixth time for this routine. Paul had been promoted to vice president of a major New York publishing company whose corporate owner was headquartered in Dayton, Ohio. The position required monthly in-person meetings with the CEO, officers and staff. Paul flew out the night before to be alert for the grind that began the next morning at 9:00 AM. He’d catch a 6:00 PM flight afterward to go back home to Manhattan. Paul was divorced with a 19-year-old son and a teenaged daughter who lived with his remarried wife. Paul was single; he liked to play during these business trips.

 He checked in and went to his room. He had a Johnnie Walker Black on the rocks and smoked a Marlboro Red as he undressed. He lay nude in the center of the bed. He was solid, toned and built from morning workouts. His face was handsome and masculine, as was his voice. All of his physical assets and manly persona when packaged in a custom-made dark blue suit advanced his career over the last 20 years. As did his big swinging dick. It was a bit over seven and half cut inches with a warrior-like flared head, all surrounded by a proud bush. It was a real man’s dick; thick, veiny; it was perpetually rock hard and incited worship from those lucky to encounter it. Paul radiated Big Dick Energy. His sexual organ and beefy balls bulged, it bursted in his suit trousers as he strutted around offices, subliminally dominating his co-workers through force of will and his innate superiority.

 At 9:00 PM, after he’d finished his drink, the unlocked door to Paul’s hotel room opened. In came a voluptuous woman in an elegant black dress which showed off her big tits and full ass. She was a brunette in her 30’s, her hair was teased up; her face was expertly made up. Following her in, was a wholesome good-looking 19-year-old man wearing khakis and a dark blue Brooks Brothers polo shirt that showcased his developed biceps and pecs. He was medium height, compact, and had short dark hair. The woman took an envelope from the desk and put it in her purse. The couple walked into the bathroom, they returned nude.

 The woman was a knockout with her sleek firm body, luscious tits and trimmed pussy. The young man was worked out, he had sculpted abs, his seductive bubble butt with its inviting crack, and fine young dick and jiggly balls were encased in a black jockstrap. Each of them got in the bed opposite Paul in the center.

 Their hands stroked and caressed Paul’s pecs, they ran their hands over his torso. Then they jerked his cock and fondled his balls. The woman hollowed her mouth and took Paul’s cock in it. She licked it all over like the pro she was, leaving traces of her red lipstick on Paul’s long thick shaft, as the guy sucked on Paul’s balls. Then she took her mouth of Paul’s cock, the guy put it in his mouth, as she sucked his balls. He was as expert a cocksucker as the woman. He took his mouth of Paul’s cock, then he and the woman both had their heads at Paul’s cock, licking it all over simultaneously, their tongues occasionally flicking against each other’s.

 The grinning Paul smugly looked down on them as their high-priced devoted mouths worked on his cock. This was Paul’s sixth session with them. It never got old; how could it? They were mother and son. Such a taboo was profoundly arousing.

 They had orally gratified the now rock-hard Paul, the couple arranged themselves on their backs. The woman’s legs were spread, her wet pussy shone. Her son’s legs were raised, exposing his alluring pink clean smooth lubed up asshole.

 Paul fucked the woman; she was tight, her magical pussy excited the nerve endings of his cock. She sobbed and gasped with each thrust of his cock into her pussy. Her expressive eyes conveyed her intense pleasure at cumming from being fucked by Paul. She was a great fuck; she and her many customers knew it. Paul pulled out and began fucking her son. His face was contorted in ecstasy, he wailed with joy as Paul passionately fucked his ass. Paul was in the zone having his manhood embedded up this sexy young guy’s tight chute; he delighted in taking every inch of it deep in his insides. The guy let out staccato sighs as his dick shot off his load in his black jock, straining with his hard dick and full balls, the jock was visibly soiled with thick gobs of his translucent cum. Paul kept bucking his powerful hips until he roared, he was cumming in the son's ass.

 Paul fixed himself another drink and smoked another Marlboro Red as the couple went to the bathroom. He lay back in bed, his dick was soft, and his balls had been drained. It had been another bout of this hottest kinkiest sex he’d grown accustomed to savoring. He never felt more like a man when fucking this mother and son whore team side by side. They emerged showered, dressed and glowing from this mutually satisfying extravaganza of great sex for profit, they left. Paul went to bed.

 Six months ago, Paul landed in Dayton for the first time. After checking into his room, he walked around, having never been there. He went into an upscale bar that wasn’t very crowded. He sat at the corner of the bar and ordered a drink. While he was sipping it, a sexy woman sat down next to him, a young guy down on the other side of him.

 “Good evening, looking for a good time?” said the woman in her appealing throaty voice.

 “I might be, but won’t your boyfriend be jealous?” chuckled Paul.

 “He’s my son, we’re a team, we work together” said the smiling woman.

 “Whoa! If that’s true, I’m not sure that’s my scene” said Paul.

 “Hey, man” said the young guy putting his hand on Paul’s crotch underneath the bar, “We’ll fucking rock your world in ways you didn’t know were possible” he whispered in his deep masculine voice as he stroked Paul’s hard cock and fondling his balls, “Oh yeah, I saw you, all cocky in your suit with your big dick swinging in it. I said to my mother, ‘This guy is the one for us tonight!’”

 “Here” said the woman going into her purse and pulling out some documents. There, on the bar was a birth certificate for Alexander Di Nardo, who was now age 19, his mother Denise Di Nardo was now age 35; the box for “father” was blank. The duo’s driver’s licenses attested to their identities.

 Paul took it all in. He’d paid hookers during his life; he’d been blown by guys a few times. Being a red-blooded and lusty man of the world, he was instantly turned on by this offbeat situation. Any possible doubts Paul had faded and were subsumed by the tantalizing way Alexander was stroking his cock under the bar, this kid was a pro. Paul looked at the kid’s face who was the same age as his son. He gazed at Alexander’s chiseled cheekbones, sensuous lips and pouty expression. Paul wanted this boy and his alluring mother.

 “Let’s do it” whispered Paul.

 “A thousand, cash” said Denise.

 They left the bar and stopped in the lobby of a nearby bank, Paul took out money from an ATM and gave it to Denise. They entered the lobby of the Marriott and went to Paul’s room. Denise pushed Paul into a wingchair. She and Alexander sunk to their knees. Denise undid Paul’s belt, unzipped his trousers and tugged down his trousers and boxer briefs. His massive erection and beefy balls were now on display for the mother and son whore duo. They had serviced many men for hire, they were drawn to Paul’s masculine magnetism and his exceptional penis.

 Denise took Paul’s cock in her mouth and sucked it like a pro. She took her mouth of it, Alexander put it his mouth. Paul sat back in fascination watching and feeling Alexander deepthroat his cock, then switching off with Denise. They were consumed with giving Paul pleasure. They all made eye contact. Paul fathomed the situation, not only was he getting blown by a gorgeous submissive young guy the same age as his son, but he was also getting done by the guy’s beautiful mother as well. This scenario was mind blowing for Paul; the cock wants what the cock wants.

 Denise and Alexander stopped mutally sucking Paul’s cock, they got up off their knees and went to the bathroom. They returned nude; Alexander’s hot body was sheathed only in a black jockstrap. Paul got out of his suit. Denise and Alexander were now in the bed with their legs spread. Denise’s wet pussy and Alexander’s lubed asshole were exposed and there for the taking by Paul.

 Paul rammed his cock into Denise’s slick pussy and fucked her. It was an electrifying fuck, she loudly came. Paul pulled his engorged cock dripping with his precum and her juices and shoved it into her son’s willing ass. Paul now discovered the joy of fucking tight boypussy. There was the incredible sensation of feeling Alexander’s inner membranes’ parting to take in his cock, then clamp around his cock. This friction was incredible.

 “Oh yeah! Fuck me!” yelled the flushed Alexander as he pushed his ass against Paul’s hard thrusting cock, craving it from this dominant man old enough to be his father. 

 Possessed by this unbelievability, Paul threw Alexander the most exciting fuck of Paul’s life.

“Huh! Huh! Huh!” grunted Alexander as his dick blasted off loads of cum in his jock.

 This sent Paul over the edge, he now shot off his load deep into Alexander’s anal canal. He pulled out, he and cock were totally spent. Denise and Alexander got up and went to the bathroom. They returned showered and dressed.

 “Here’s our card, see you again stud” said the beaming Alexander as they left. Paul poured another drink and smoked a Marlboro Red. He was dazed. He went to his meetings and returned to New York. Four weeks flew by. He texted Denise and Alexander. They came to his room again. Paul was more aggressive, he stood and facefucked the kneeling couple who had their mouths stretched out to receive his throbbing cock. Paul fucked them with gusto. When they were all finished, Denise and Alexander went to the bathroom to freshen up, they returned.

 "Wait” said Paul, “I have to know.”

 “What do you have to know?” said Denise.

 “About the two of you, what the fuck is all this with you two?” said Paul.

 “Oh, you want to socialize?” laughed Denise. “We have some time before our next appointment, it’ll cost you.”

 “Done.”

 “Get dressed” said Alexander.

 Paul put on some clothes. They took the elevator to the hotel’s roof top bar; Paul went to the ATM and gave Denise another $1000. They sat at a table and ordered drinks. Paul had Johnnie Walker Black on the rocks, Denise and Alexander had Grey Goose Dirty martinis. Paul lit up a Marlboro Red, Denise a Newport and Alexander a Nat Sherman. Denise and Alexander regaled Paul with the story of their lives.

Denise was born to and raised by an average Italian American family in suburban Clayton, Ohio. She got knocked up in high school by her Greek American boyfriend. Her parents went to meet her boyfriend’s restaurant-owning parents. They were given money for an abortion and told to fuck off. Abortion was out of the question according to her parents, the plan was for Denise to stay with relatives in another town, give birth and the baby would be put up for adoption. Instead, Denise skipped town and went to Dayton. She gave birth at women’s charity hospital. She saw a help wanted ad for dancing girls.

 “Honey, you’re gorgeous” said Stella, the blowsy older manager of the Avon Theatre, “The job is more than dancing, this is a whorehouse.”

 Girls danced a song onstage, then stripped. They mingled with customers, setting terms for a fuck session in one of the back rooms.

 Denise went to work as a whore at the Avon. She paid a neighbor in her dumpy apartment building to watch Alexander. A few years passed, the Avon was raided by the police and Stella was arrested. Denise was out of a job. She began working in hooker bars, going back to men’s hotel rooms. Sometimes she brought men back to her apartment. She serviced clients in the living room with Alexander around in the one-bedroom. He grew up knowing his mother was a whore.

 “His mother is a whore” heard Alexander in high school. “Yeah, my father fucked his mother” were many of things he heard male students say.

 Some of his mother’s clients paid extra to have Alexander watch them fuck his mother. There was another turning point for Alex.

 “Alex! Come here!” yelled Denise. Alex left his room and went to the living room.

 “Alex, I’ve got my period. Vincent wants to fuck you in my place, he’ll pay you. You’re 18, it’s up to you.”

 Alex was a virgin but knew he liked men; he’d been around so many. Watching his mother have sex for money had prematurely sexualized him. He knew that this was his destiny as well, that his place in the world was selling his mouth and ass to men who could it afford him.

 “Okay.”

 The dark-haired Vincent, a stocky mechanic in his 40s reached into the pocket of his overalls, he tossed a bunch of $20 bills on the coffee table. He sat on the couch; he undid his overalls.

 “Get to work, kid” he said stroking his big uncut hard cock, his substantial hairy balls flopped on the couch.

Alex got on his knees in between Vincent’s spread legs. Alex breathed in the sweaty man scents. He took his hands and played with his first dick and balls of another man, feeling the physical power of Vincent’s manhood. He’d seen his mother suck cock lots of times, he knew what to do. He opened his mouth wide; he began giving his first blowjob as his mother watched.

 “Denise, you raised a great cocksucker! He’s as good you as you!” said Vincent.

 “That’s my boy!” pridefully exclaimed Denise as she watched her son give head for the first time for money.

 “I was born for this!” thought Alex as he sucked Vincent’s dick. Sucking cock felt so good, feeling that twitching log of flesh in his mouth was thrilling and fulfilling, Alex’s own dick was so hard from providing pleasure to a man. He saw that Vincent’s cock gleamed with his spit and precum.

 “That’s great, kid, now I want to fuck you.”

 “Yes, sir” Alex said, getting up off his knees, Vincent groped his ass and fingered his hole.

 “Take Vincent to your room so he can break you in” said Denise handing Vincent a bottle of lube.

 “Take your clothes off, get in the bed on your hands and knees” commanded Vincent in Alex’s room. Alex’s felt his ass crack showered with lube. Vincent slapped his ass, then put the tip of his dick against his crack. Alex howled as Vincent began doggie-style penetration. It was in, Alex really was no longer a virgin. After getting used to getting fucked, Alex settled down and welcomed Vincent’s big cock splitting his insides open. He yelped when his dick shot off on his bed from Vincent fucking him. It was shattering when Alex felt the grunting Vincent’s cock spasm inside him, Alex felt the blasts of hot cum coursing through his innards. Vincent pulled his cock out and wiped it on towel.

 "You’re a hot piece of ass, kid. You’ll make plenty of money with your sweet mouth and terrific butt. I’ll put the word out to guys at the garage that you’re available.”

 “Thanks a lot.” Vincent left.

 Alex cleaned himself up, got dressed and went to the living room. Denise was sitting at the table smoking a Newport, she’d made two dirty Grey Goose martinis.

 “Congratulations, you’re a whore now, welcome to the life…” Alex lit a Nat Sherman, they drank their martinis and talked about Vincent’s sexual prowess and plans for Alex becoming a boy whore. Denise made another round of dirty martinis.

 Alex’s career began in earnest the next day, three guys from Vincent’s garage visited the apartment to partake of Alex’s services. Alex was young, sensual, fucked up and fuckable; he serviced the mechanics separately as each arrived. Alex was deferential and complimentary to each man in his place as a whore. Done with high school, he began turning tricks constantly. He was his mother’s son.

 “Alex sure is a busy boy now” said Lamar, a smoldering Black police officer who was in the living room, patting Alex on the ass. Lamar was in his 40’s and married with kids. He stopped by the apartment weekly for a free session with Denise. Alex had watched them having sex many times, he knew Lamar had a monster cock and was a hot fucker.  

 “Yeah, he just started out” said Denise.

 “I’ve seen him working at the bus station. It’s time I had a piece of him, I want the two of you do me” he said as he unzipped his blue uniform trousers and pulled out his stunning Big Black Cock and swaying balls.

 Denise and Alex looked into each other’s eyes; they had an intense bond. They dropped to their knees and began mutually slurping on Lamar’s mighty dingus and licking his balls.

 “Damn, Denise! Your boy sure sucks a good dick! Like mother, like son!”

 Eventually, mother and son bent over the couch for Lamar to fuck them side by side. They were noisy as they each reached a shattering orgasm from having their orifices pounded out by Lamar’s prize tool and his consummate fucking. Lamar blasted Alex’s ass with a steaming load of thick cum. Alex was dazed from taking his first Big Black Cock, this monumental experience was magnified by having communal sex with his mother.

 “I watched this boy grow up to become a great whore, like his mama” said Lamar, smoking a Newport and sipping Remy Martin.

 Inspired by this event, Denise came up with the angle that they should do guys together for a big rate. There were a lot of high-class pervs turned on by this taboo, they found such freaks all over.  

 It was now late June. Kirk, Paul’s 19-year-old son had completed his freshman year at Yale and would be interning that summer at a prestigious Manhattan law firm. He accompanied his father for his monthly Dayton work visit.

 Kirk was a chip off the old block. He was tall, muscular and handsome, he was also hung like his father. They were nude in Paul’s Marriott room, sipping Johnny Walker Black on the rocks. Paul puffed on a Marlboro Red, Kirk vaped on a JUUL. Their cocks were rock hard.

 On schedule, Denise and Alex arrived in Paul’s room, she put a heavy envelope in her purse.

 “Fucking awesome!” was Kirk’s response in the taxi from the Dayton airport when Paul informed him of the impending mutual sex session he’d arranged for them. Paul had raised his son to have no inhibitions, a man’s pleasure was paramount.

 Denise and Alex returned from the bathroom, she was nude, Alex was in a black jockstrap. They went to work. Denise was eager for Kirk’s fantastic young dick and happily began sucking it. Alex was drawn to the older dominant Paul’s paternal persona and rugged physicality, he descended to the floor and started sucking Paul’s cock. Mother and son simultaneously serviced father and son.

 Paul and Kirk sat back grinning at each other, their camaraderie was palpable as they got their cocks deepthroated together by these mother and son whores. “Thanks, Dad!” “My pleasure, son…”

 Kirk was so turned on by getting blown by a guy for the first time, and due to Alex’s youthful attractiveness and amazing oral talent, Kirk hollered as he came fast, shooting his thick load down Alex’s throat. Alex delighted in swallowing Kirk’s tangy boy juice.

 Denise and Alex got in the bed on their hands and knees. Paul swaggered over to them and fucked Denise’s pussy from behind, he pulled his cock out of her pussy and then fucked her son up the ass. Back and forth Paul went on fucking the bleating mother and son side by side. Paul’s intense fucking made each of them cum.

 “Dad, you’re on fire!” said Kirk who was playing with his cock, getting it hard again. He was fascinated and mesmerized at seeing what a cocksman his father was, he wanted to prove himself as a man to his father, he wanted his father to be proud of him.

 “Son, this is how it’s done! This is what they’re meant for!”

 Paul kept fucking until he came in Alex’s ass, he pulled out.

 The horned-up Kirk now strode over to the mother and son and rammed his thick large cock deep in Denise’s pussy. He was driven to show his father that he was his equal and brutally fucked Denise making her cum again. Kirk pulled his cock of Denise’s pussy and rammed it up her son’s ass that his father had seeded. Kirk was ecstatic fucking a tight boypussy for the first time. He piston fucked it, causing the gurgling Alex to shoot off another load of cum in his jockstrap. Kirk was panting, sweat glistened on his shredded body as he triumphantly bellowed, his cock spasmed, erupting inside Alex and flooding him with his thick hot load.

 “Son, you’re all man!” said the beaming Paul.

 Denise and Alex staggered to the bathroom. The nude flushed and glowing Paul and Kirk had another scotch and puffed on cigars. Denise and Alex emerged showered, refreshed and dressed. They left.

 Paul and Kirk showered, then went to the Pine Club for steaks. The next morning, they were at the Walnut Grove country club. Paul introduced his son to his fellow executives, and they all played golf. Then it was back to the Marriott for another session with Denise and Alex. Father and son flew back to New York afterward.

 Denise and Alex took a bus to another town, they got a hotel room. That night, Alex was alone at a working-class tavern, he took a seat at the bar next to two men. One was in his 50’s with silver hair, the other was in his 30’s with dark hair. They were both built, manly and handsome.

 “Would you gentlemen like to have some fun?” asked Alex.

 “Faggot, get the fuck out of here, you’re in the wrong place!” barked the younger guy.

 “Hey! This little pousti wants us” laughed the older man, grabbing Alex’s hand and putting it on his crotch, “You want this, pousti?”

 “I want it very much sir, I’m close by” said Alex.

 “Let’s go pousti” said the older man.

 "No way!” said the younger man.

 “It’ll do you good to fuck this pousti, you complain about that no-good wife of yours who hates to put out” said the older man.

 Alex got up; the two men followed him out of the tavern and a few blocks to the hotel. In the room, they each had a glass of wine and lit up Karella cigarettes. The men sat on the couch.

 “Beautiful, pousti!” yelled the older man as Alex took off his clothes and was in his black jockstrap, “Get on your knees where you belong and suck this poutsa” he roared waving around his big uncut hard cock.

 19-year-old Alex sunk to the floor between the older man’s legs and took his cock in his mouth.

 “Theos! This poutsi has some mouth on him!” hollered the old man as Alex deepthroated his cock. The younger man took out his large uncut cock. Alex was now taking turns sucking on both men’s meaty cocks and licking their heavy balls.

 “Get up poutsi, bend over the couch” ordered the older man.

 Alex rose and bent over the couch. Ignoring the bottle of lube on the coffee table, he spat a few times in his hand, slicked up his cock and spat once on Alex’s ass. He shoved his cock in Alex’s ass, Alex yelled from the initial pain which morphed into pleasure as the older man confidentially fucked him. The older man grunted as he came in Alex. The younger man spat in his hand and began powerfully fucking Alex. Alex was whimpering from joy as his dick shot off in his jock. The younger man came in him.

 The closet door opened.

 “Denise?! What the fuck?!” yelled the younger man as Denise was now standing in the room.

 “Long time no see, Alex. Did you enjoy fucking your son? Hello Nick, your grandson is some pousti, isn’t he?”

 “Oh God! No! No!” sobbed Alex I. “I am sorry for everything!”

 “Cut it out!” yelled Nick, “I told you 20 years ago, this crazy poutána was no good for you! She turned her son into a fucking pornos! That’s how sick she is! Forget about it! This boy is as sick as she he is, he is nothing to us, he is trash like his mother, good only to be used. Now, act like a man and pull yourself together! Put your poutsa away!” Alex I put his dick back in his pants. His father Nick grabbed him, and he hustled them out of the room.

 Alex took a shower and dressed in khakis and a light pink dress shirt. He looked boyishly appealing with his damp hair and cute face. Denise was wearing another of her elegant designer black dresses, her face was exquisitely made up. They went downstairs to the hotel bar. They sat at the bar and drank Grey Goose dirty martinis. When their drinks were nearly done, two good-looking medium-height suited buff Chinese American men in their mid-20’s came over to them.

 “God evening, I’m Steve Lao, and this is my younger brother Stuart, we’re staying here for the tech convention. We’ve been watching you; we’d like to buy you all another round” said Steve.

 “That would be delightful, I’m Denise, this is my son Alex” said Denise, “Join us.”

 Steve next to Alex and Stuart sat next to Denise, they all drank martinis.

 “Yeah, we noticed the resemblance, that you two are clearly mother and son” Stuart said to Denise, “You seem very close.”

 “We are baby, we’re very close,” said Denise as she slid her hand under the bar, putting it on Stuart’s crotch. She massaged his hard dick and plump balls through the fabric of his suit trousers. “We do everything together.”

 “Oh, yeah” moaned Stuart as Denise kneaded his cock under the bar, “We want the two of you together.”

 "So, Alex, how about after we finish our drinks, you and your mother come back to our room to fuck?” Steve said coolly.

 “That could be arranged” said Alex, licking his lips as he stared into Steve’s eyes, he slid his hand below the bar to grope Steve’s hard cock and large balls through the fabric of his suit trousers.

 Their martinis were all finished, each of the Lao brothers went to the ATM to pull out money, they each handed it to Denise. With the Lao’s hardons raging in their suits, the quartet went to the brothers’ room.

 The brothers sat in sat in wingchairs. Denise took the remote, turned on the television and set it to an 80’s music channel. The ensuing bacchanal was accompanied by the greatest hits of Prince, U2, Duran Duran, and other iconic groups. “Come on Eileen” got a lot of mileage.

 In addition to their sexual talents, Denise and Alex were consumed with showmanship. As classic songs played, they did a superb strip tease removing their clothing, tossing their garments aside. Denise was nude with her magnificent tits jiggling about and her enticing pussy visible. The lean and defined Alex was nude except for his junk shrouded in a black jockstrap. They continued to gyrate, performing dazzling dance moves as the 80’s tunes played on.

 The Lao brothers sat back in their wingchairs sipping Suntory Whisky, vaping on their JUULs, while their randy seven-inch erect prime young Asian dicks strained through their suit trousers, patiently awaiting the relief they had handsomely paid for. They were upper-class cosmopolitans who had fucked female and male whores together, they had discerned from the moment they saw Denise and Alex together, that a monumental experience awaited them.

 The nude Denise and Alex now gave the clothed brothers highly suggestive lap dances, grinding their orifices against the brothers’ sheathed erections. At just the right time, Denise unzipped Stuart’s trousers and Alex unzipped Steve’s trousers. Mother and son then descended to go down on the brothers.

 Denise and Alex expertly sucked Steve and Stuart’s cocks. At a certain point, Denise began seductively began undressing Stuart, and Alex did the same for Steve. The nude athletic brothers were enraptured by the physical attention they received from Denise and Alex. Mother and son while on their knees caressed the brother’s taut bodies while continuing to suck their cocks and lick their balls. Intuiting that the brothers were sufficiently aroused, Denise and Alex positioned themselves on the twin beds. Denise had her legs spread; her wet pussy was ready to be fucked. Alex had his legs raised with his lubed asshole ready to be fucked.

 Steve and Stuart then switched off voraciously fucking mother and son. Numerous thunderous orgasms were had by the quartet. The exhilarated and satisifed nude spent Lao brothers were back in wingchairs sipping Suntory and vaping as Denise and Alex showered, they returned dressed and left. They went back to their hotel room, disrobed and got into their queen-sized bed together. It had been a long day and they slept soundly before their morning bus ride back to Dayton.