This new-found freedom was my downfall, whilst at work that glamorous woman allowed herself to stray, leading now to my singleness. At a late stage in...life, she’d re-discovered a libido, denied to me for twenty years. She wanted him though, not me. So we became amicably parted, she moved in with him, alienated our son. I moved away. She wanted another man's dick and evidently was getting it. I wasn’t included in her desire any longer and that was pretty final. She still looked stunning, only. "If anything, he's bi-sexual. But I think he just likessex. He tried to explain it to me once, something about emotional closenessor something. I didn't understand it, but he's really good at it, so I don'tcomplain."I looked down and fidgeted with my fingers on the table as Makayla watchedme, an unreadable expression on her face now. When I finally spoke, it waswith a soft, somewhat tremulous voice."Does that ever bother you?"Makayla seemed to take this question as seriously as I'd hoped she. Abruptly the entire end of her left boob got wet and she knew it was inside the young woman's mouth.She felt like there was a baby on her breast trying to get milk. Jenn used her tongue to stroke the underside of her nipple, which was pressed hard against the roof of her mouth. The young woman used her teeth to hold the boob steady and kept milking the nipple like she was a starving infant. The sucking sensation felt terrific, but Betsy didn't feel comfortable letting a stranger molest her. "I couldn't believe it but Miriam was actually blushing."It is very nice to meet you, too, Ike," Miriam said in her sweetest Southern Belle voice.If I didn't know better, Miriam was trying to put the moves on the black front desk manager. She hadn't been away from her husband for more than eight hours. Is it possible that she was already on the prowl?I showed Miriam her room which was next to the one that I normally share with my wife. Miriam said that she wanted to take a short nap and freshen.