Patrick unbuttoned his shirt. Weena took Sarah and the nappy bag and went off to change and re-dress her. I carried the rest of the carry-ons. I lucki...y snagged a cart at the baggage carousel, which made everything a lot easier. By the time they returned, I had our suitcases and everything else stacked."Why don't you stay in here with the junk and Patrick and I will go get the car?" I asked Weena.So I snagged Pat's booster and we went to the rental agency. In 10 minutes we were back. Soon we. I woke up and I wasn’t alone. Lesly had gotten up in the middle of the night and found that I was not beside her. She came out and quietly cuddled up next to me. I looked down at her, she was so beautiful. The feeling of her young body next to mine was intoxicating. Before this trip I had never thought of her in this way. Her mother was an exceptional lover. Anything I wanted to do we did. I had no need for anyone else. As I looked at her I wondered just what they were going to come up with. He lets her left one slip and tongues her right. His fingers play over her other nipple. " Elizabeth play with that pretty pussy." She moves her right hand back down and begins teasing her pussy again. He was hard just seeing her through the clear shower curtain, which he neatly installed upon his arrival. Now it almost hurt to be so close to Elizabeth but not in her. He stands up and takes her in his arms and kisses her like a starving man at his first meal. Her mouth was sweet and cool and he. We stopped, knowing the moment, and kissed.When we got to the room, I opened the door and she pulled me into the room. “I want to take a shower with you,” she said, unbuttoning her blouse. A few minutes later, I gazed into the bathroom mirror as Hannah’s head bobbed at my groin. That’s how our affair started. And that’s what it was. Pure lust. Well, not just lust, I guess. We went to the theatre or a concert every once in a great while, but mostly it was just fucking. Neither of us was getting.