” “Don,t have to now.” “Well I do! Good Night Phil!” I left him standing there. I,d be the adult to have an affair with Chris, less than a y...ar later, but that,s in another episode of my life. I noticed Phil watching Chris many times and became critical because Chris liked to wear sexy clothes and walk round the house in summer in a very brief black bikini that left little to the imagination. It Wasn,t easy for me to hide the affect Chris had on me, Phil and even son Rick, but when Sarah. I managed to hold my tongue, but she may have seen something in my eyes, and she blushed.She shook her head to clear her thoughts, and as she reached for her clothes, she said, "He still comes around, every year or three. Brenda always tries to warn me, but I always have a moment of weakness, and I end up in bed with him." She gave me a sad smile. "He hates that I won't kiss him, but that never stops him from enjoying the rest of me."She laughed quietly and said, "I'm not usually a slut, but. I then got to the other side of the bed, lifting the pajama top a little and getting shots of her ass. Nice and smooth that ass was. "I hope you got my good side", said Cynthia, startling me. "Sorry, did I wake you?" "What in the hell are you doing?" . On this particular night, the guy in front of me was told there was no more vacancy, and that nearby hotels were also reporting being fully occupied. As he turned around, I noticed that he was some kind of priest, on account of his clerical collar and black suit. Otherwise, he was middle-aged, of average build, with salt and pepper hair and neatly trimmed goatee. Our eyes met briefly, and I could see the look of dejection. He walked away back into the lobby, apparently to try and call other.