He never really felt guilty over the tryst because he felt so coerced in the situation. He was well aware that Saturday morning he missed Shelley just...as much, even though his machismo had been stroked knowing he had plundered the desirable morsel at the front desk. It reminded him of a person he didn't like too much in the long run, his old self. He still kept the skirt chaser persona, but now everyone he used it on knew it was a front. He had spent too many Holidays alone and wondering when. I had just had a couple of orgasmsand here I was walking a nature trail with three naked people who had justprovided them for me. My legs still felt a little weak and my cunt kind offelt squishy.All I could think was everyone must know what we had just done. I couldn’tlook anyone in the eye as we passed. I looked over at coach and my mouth justwent dry as I gazed at his dick. I stepped over to him and pressed one of mybreasts against his arm and quickly shoved my puss on his thigh. . Um, yes... yes Master, " she stammered, not knowing what else to say, wishing she could see him, but she could see little but what was directly in front of her and the bedclothes beneath her head. "Um, Master, do you mean..."She heard him move, then felt him kneel down behind her, in between her spread legs. She stiffened, feeling the denim of his jeans against her bare legs and his hands upon her back. He traced them across her skin, down her arms, testing once again the bonds he had placed. ” She shot me a look. “Tony told me that he’d already shown the video to you and you left with a hard-on afterwards.”I wasn’t ready to let the discussion end without finding out more about today’s shopping trip.” “So, after you and Tony bought furniture, what did you two do afterwards?”“You mean did I fuck him behind your back?” She charged ahead. “What do you think I am?”I was a little surprised at her outburst and realized that I had to back off. “No, no. I’m sorry honey. I didn’t mean to.