"Whatever." I thought and proceeded into the weight room. My headphones were in and my hood was up so I almost didn't notice her. Katie. At the squat ...achine, facing away from me. The only thing that shocked me out of the trance I was in was her cute, soft voice grunting "Hey Dylan!" As she re-racked the bar and weights. I snapped myself back to reality and once again felt shame alongside lust."Hey Katie. I didn't realize you'd be here again. I'm usually the only one here." Oh well I can. She hopped back up in a flash. They started kissing, letting their hands wander down each other’s bodies until they found what they were looking for. Both started caressing and rubbing each other’s pussies causing them both to start whimpering in pleasure. I guess they started getting hungry for cock, as soon as they noticed I was sitting there alone playing with myself. All attention was on me; El hopped on top of me kissing my chest and neck while Claire took ahold of my dick, inhaled it into. I met up with the bulls, who came through on their promise. 3 other titans, same over-gymed massive, 1 black, 1 white, and 1 was persian looking.I went over the ground rules of no cruelty, condoms a must and no photos, and was agreed. Plan was to bump into us again after dinner and that was great.My wife did recall meeting the two bulls just before she slipped into her drugged slut induced state, so it would be a natural transition.We finished dinner, settled into a large booth at the lounge. And then two reply emails and one stamp later, the summer is over. And then you jump on me just when I'd learned to live with the certainty that you'd dumped me. Pardon me for being confused."Ellen hung her head, looking contritely at her toes. "I fucked up." Then she whipped her head up, almost defiantly. "I fucked up, and then I felt so guilty I couldn't fix it and just kept on fucking up. I have a history of fucking up relationships. But ours is the first relationship I really really don't.