"Go take a shower and then come to sleep. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow," Chad tells me, looking bored as he loosens his tie and takes off h...s shoes before plopping down on the bed and closing his eyes. I stare at him, still expecting him to apologize, but I know he won't. He has too much pride. I have too much pride. I turn on my heels and walk away to the restroom. Once inside, I turn on the shower and let it run as I strip my clothes off. Chad hasn't touched me in weeks. I am horny. "I know, right? But what should we do?" I asked "I know what I'm doing," she said standing up. She hooked her fingers under the bottom of her red tee and peeled it off. It was an erotic sight seeing her pulling that tight shirt off. She pulled it off leaving her tiny tank top in view. Her stomach was visible a bit past her belly button. her skin looked smooth, it made me want to run my hands all over her When the shirt cleared her breasts they bounced a bit, turning me on just a bit more. "But. But by the time breakfast was finished I viewed her as a damaged soul that was crying out for help.The last thing I expected was to be going out with Marcia Zillich much less spending a night with her in a hotel. Had I been a kiss-and-tell kind of guy I suppose that there might have been value in the bragging rights of being alone with the “celebrity” who did sixteen guys in the fraternity house attic. Otherwise I was confused as to why I was there. Maybe it had to do with a lifetime of. She pulled my head up and found my lips. There were deep, passionate kisses between us. Her hands slid down my chest and she gently guided me into her. I swallowed her moans and continued our kissing, slowly thrusting back and forth. Mal wrapped an arm around my back as I balanced myself on top of her and kissed my neck and shoulder. Each tender caress burned into my skin and contributed to the intensity of our love making. She lifted her leg and hung it around my waist, urging me deeper.