After drying up my hair I wrapped them in the towel to dry it further and turned around to walk towards the dresser. In the mirror I tried to see if I...could see what the worker was doing. I noticed he was not wearing anything on the top and from his movements I realized he was playing with himself but I was not able to see anything below his waist. I continued with my routine and tried to arouse him more by playing with my boobs and nipples. After I was done I went towards the curtain to close. “You don’t know what you’re asking me to do here, Billy.”“I think I do,” he replied confidently, arms across his chest, the rubber dildo at parade rest in his embrace.“Oh really?” I took a moment to dry myself to better reflect on what I was about to say, then as I stood, and flushed the toilet; “You’d become my cuckold husband, you know.”“I know.”“Yes, but do you know what that would entail?”“Well yes, er… I think I do.”“You think?” I almost shrieked, but strangled it in my throat in time.. ”The realization was finally setting in that her husband not only knew what she had done but had to have been aware that she was planning it. “Glenn, it’s not what...”Glenn sapped at her before she could finish, “No, don’t say it’s not what it looks like. Because it looks like I have a cheating slut of a wife. No, soon to be ex-wife who just fucked one of our neighbors in our bed.”The ex-wife comments stung hard. “No Glenn, please don’t say that. I made a mistake.”Glenn snapped at her again, “A. Her teeth fit perfectly into her smooth cheeks. The tank top she was wearing showed off how her body had developed as an eighteen year old. Modest ass and boobs were accentuated by her slight figure, resulting in a deliriously enticing tight body. John became captivated by the trails of sweat that formed in the crest of Lisa’s throat and made their way, agonisingly slowly down her chest, across the unblemished skin to the hollow just visible between her boobs, then out of sight. John closed his.