"She had a point there. Besides, who would know if Christy and I went at it just one time?I then looked for a remote spot so we could have our sexual ...ryst where we wouldn't be disturbed or caught.I didn't have much success, but I did find one of those cheesy cheap motels that rented rooms by the hour.Not exactly what I had in mind, but it was better than me worrying about being busted by the cops in the park while I fucked this still-wet, redheaded teenage girl and then explaining to my wife. Then Abril pulled the covers off of Cynthia and got me working on her lower back and bottom. It started with touches, both caresses and harder rubbing, but CynthiaÔs bottom was so tempting I had to start kissing her there. She moaned and reached back and pulled my head to her, telling me “more please!” Then she giggled. So I did more. I kept it romantic with light kisses and sprinkled in a few love bites. Cynthia responded to both of us. They both loved it.I felt really good about working with. I dialed my wife’s cell phone and started to push send, when my phone buzzed at the same time. It was a text from my wife. She had taken a picture of herself naked out by the pool, telling me how nice it was. She knows that when I don’t text her back I am busy. I canceled my call to her, and thought to myself that I would go home and surprise her. Thirty minutes later, I was pulling into the garage. I walked in, took my gear to the spare room, got undressed, and went to the fridge to get us. Out of breath he fell again on his back. “Mmm, that was good.” I just laid there, looking at the ceiling and I stayed there for a while. Naked with cum on my tits, and he didn’t even care. Just watching the tv again. Stupid football. We didn’t have sex for the rest of the night. He had to leave for a couple of hours, when he came back he just went to sleep. He slept in the morning too, until it was time to leave. He dropped me at the train station. “It was fun, let’s do it again sometime,” he.