I was loving every minute of this, and then Sally slowed down sighed happily, leant in and kissed me again, before she got up and walked away, i sat f...r a moment wondering what had just happened, did i do something wrong? But before i could ask, Mrs Tulley came wandering over, all naked with her petite slim freckled tanned body and short red hair, leant in, and kissed me.Then her hand reached down and began stroking my hard wet cock, before finally after a moment or two , she turned around and. I don't know if this dumb bitch didn't think we could hear her or just didn't care. Either way, I wanted to go smack the phone out of her hand. For one thing, I'm not old. Forty three ain't old. And I'm not nasty. I'm just a regular Joe Six Pack. I gave that stuck-up cunt 20 years before she has skin cancer and a couple of failed plastic surgeries under her belt. I was getting more furious by the second. "Are you hearing this shit?" I asked Frank. He grunted as he squeezed his body back between. Hell, I'm his only nephew and family anymore, so of course he was upset for me and about me.I went through all sorts of stages. Anger, hate, hurt, tears, loss, and back to anger, starting a cycle over again. I took action during the fourth cycle. I wasn't sure how far I was going to take this, but I knew that I was capable of taking it all the way to a very dark and lonely ending for all involved in the end. That's what scared me more than anything. I was willing to go all the way to a very. As we settled in our suite, my wife asked. "Oh darling are you sure we can afford this? This suite is beautiful and we have a living room and a bedroom to relax. You are something else!" We slept soundly that first night. The warm breeze of the ocean was hypnotizing as it passed through our bedroom window, which we left open in the night. We did not make love, since we were both exhausted from our travel. We awoke the next morning more rested and alive than we had been in years. What a great.