Staying overnight to break his journey allowed Henry to continue doing some of the things he enjoyed. His mind and body may not have been what they once were, but his stubbornness had remained undiminished.
Tapping the entry code into the room he had rented online, Henry felt immeasurable relief at escaping the cold. However, the sound of footsteps coming towards him and the appearance of two young women from inside the room meant his upbeat mood was short-lived.
"It looks like we've all been scammed," Ruth said, once she saw Henry's booking bore the exact details she had made for herself and her travelling companion, Lynn.
Faced with the unexpected arrival of a mystery man, Ruth and Lynn moved out of Henry's earshot briefly and discussed the situation to ensure they agreed.
"It's midnight, freezing, we're way out of town. You strike us as a decent bloke. We're not going to throw you out on the streets, even if you're not looking to have some fun with two twenty-somethings who could only find a room in the wilderness like you and need someone to help them," Lynn explained with a smile.
In his distant youth, Henry had been no stranger to the occasional night that hadn't ended as expected. However, he felt sure even his failing memory would have retained the details of any beginning similarly. It hadn't because it never had.
"We were planning some fun with our toys to cheer ourselves up. We can still do that, and you can watch, if it's your thing, of course, although this would seem a waste of anything you could offer," Ruth explained as she and Lynn began to undress while advising Henry they'd be helping him out of his own clothes next.
"Double booked and double sucked!" Lynn summed up with a giggle, the situation already having stirred excitement in her body.
Henry did just that, realising his youthful philosophy of 'go with it and see where you end up' had decided to resurface. He did so as Lynn sat herself across his chest and Ruth started to suck his cock, so, in reality, he had no option available to do otherwise!
As Lynn encouraged Henry to excite her waiting wetness with deep kisses, Ruth slipped his cock deep into her mouth and intensified her work on it.
Henry's joy at Ruth's attention energised his efforts to suck Lynn to at least something similar in terms of pleasure. Luckily, the whirlwind nature of events had left him no time for self-doubt, and Lynn quickly celebrated her good fortune.
"If it weren't for the fact Ruth's waiting for her turn, I'd let you do that all night," Lynn said, surprised and delighted by Henry's unexpected competence.
"Listening to you gargling a cup full of our guest's finest might just tip the scales for me here," Lynn continued breathlessly, Henry's lips having sucked her to the edge of climax in joyfully unexpected fashion.
Although Ruth knew a more gentle approach might have extended the experience she shared with Henry, her need for the sensation she craved was overwhelming. Listening to her friend's gasps had sped Lynn to the point of no return, too, and as Henry began to twitch and groan, the anticipation in all of those present was at breaking point.
Henry's cock released into Ruth's mouth to a cry of delight from them both and wild erotic laughter from Lynn, as her climax took hold. It was a chaotic scene of flailing limbs and buckling bodies writhing to a chorus of erotic joy and one that brought wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure to all who were involved.
Once able to speak again, Lynn's words did not focus on dissecting the joys of what had been shared. Instead, they dealt with her vision of what needed to happen next.
"Swapsies!" Lynn shouted with authority and urgency.
Despite some concerns over what they were demanding from their guest, neither Lynn nor Ruth felt that Henry appeared in opposition to the plan to recreate what had just occurred with just the minor detail of a change in roles. Their assessment was entirely correct.

"I'll be a little slower and more gentle than Ruth, although I'm sure anything similar to my experience will be a treat for her," Lynn said, mirroring the smile she saw on Henry's face as she spoke.
Henry didn't feel anxious about being called into action again immediately. It was as if the surreal nature of what he had been part of had magically removed these unwanted hurdles. His mind was ready to focus once more, and the visible clues as to his readiness didn't go unnoticed either.
"I'd say my sauce dispenser appears to have been on fast recharge," Lynn said with laughter, seeing Harry's cock re-awakened with speed that was an unexpected bonus for everyone.
Seeing Henry 'up for it' found his excited company similarly prepared. Ruth almost threw Henry onto her body, whilst Lynn eased herself into position below, impatiently waiting to empty Henry of whatever he had to offer.
Ruth was already buzzing with anticipation, and as soon as she felt the breeze of breath between her legs, she began laughing and was glowing with arousal. Lynn, meanwhile, had started to run her finger along Henry's cock and was blowing gently on it.
"Right now would suit me, sir," Ruth whispered, briefly pausing Lynn's fun to allow herself to giggle properly at what she had heard.
Henry responded to Ruth's request, and his lips and tongue were soon busy kissing inside her excited body to the sound of contented approval. It was a scene of escalating arousal that filled Lynn's heart with joy, although it didn't help with the struggle she was having to resist the urge to suck Henry hard and fast.
"If patience is a virtue, I'm not sure what that says about me," Lynn said in summary.
Ruth smiled as she remembered her initial disappointment about her overnight stay being nowhere near the city's 'action'. It reminded her that being quick to judge wasn't always a good plan, a view backed up by her pleasure at Henry's efforts to add to the excitement of her evening.
"That's approaching splendid," Ruth whispered as Henry intensified the kisses he placed and held on her swollen clit.
As had been the case when their roles had been reversed, Ruth's excitement aroused Lynn beautifully, although it did nothing to quell her impatience to get started fully on her duties.
"I'm going in," Lynn announced with a giggle.
Although committed to her promise to be slow and gentle with Henry, listening to Ruth's sounds of intensifying pleasure made Lynn's efforts to keep it something of a struggle. However, the chance to repeat the earlier experience kept her focused, and the sense of anticipation intensified rapidly.
With a notable display of teamwork, Henry, Ruth, and Lynn hurtled toward their goal with complete commitment. The sound of laughter and erotic noises increased with every movement made, and the sensation of Henry beginning to shake against her was Lynn's cue to go for it.
"We're close here," Ruth said, her voice faltering with excitement.
With synchronisation worthy of Olympic diving, Henry, Ruth, and Lynn reached a climax in a noisy finale that did justice to the event's origin. It was a victory for opportunity, creativity, and chaotic fun, and celebrating was a joy.
Lynn's joy at enjoying her taste of Harry was heightened immeasurably by knowing Ruth had experienced what she had done. It was an unusual way to cement a bond of friendship, but then it had all been somewhat surreal from the beginning.
When morning arrived, Henry said farewell to Ruth and Lynn with a smile. It was one stirred by knowing he'd have memories to treasure, of course, although the agreement made to meet up once a month thereafter to do something similar again probably helped, too!
It hadn't turned out to be a complete booking disaster at all.