I moved away to a darker corner of her room and started slowly to stroke my hard aching cock, looking at her legs and body wishing that she would open...them so I could look at her in all of her naked glory, as I kept stroking I grew bolder and got closer, she kept sleeping so I started to touch her with my other hand and grabbed my cock feeling it pulsate in my hand,I started to raise her dress and saw that she didn’t have any panties on, I could feel my cum boiling in my balls and I lost all. I want to please him. He has said often that he would like another woman to join us. I decide that today I will find a woman, and we will both be here waiting when he gets back. As soon as the hotel bar at the resort opens, I go and order a margarita. The bartender smiles at me and makes small talk, and I size her up as a potential partner. Shes pretty enough, but flat-chested and very thin. Definitely not his taste. He likes a woman with curves. I people watch, considering women as they come. More of the heartbreaking details about the divorce came out as did my depressed state of mind. It felt wonderful to confide in her after all these years, and our foundation of trust was firmly re-established once more. She listened to my cries hour after hour, offering her support and kind hearted tenderness to her wounded friend."I wish I was there to give you a great big hug, sweetie." She said in her comforting voice."I know." I replied, taking comfort in the silence. "You were always my. Just like that. Don’t stop. Faster. Faster. Oooohhhh God!” Her orgasm came on strong. She began to convulse wildly. All the aching for him had started to melt away into total bliss and in that moment, all that mattered was the sensation of him touching her. It was if she could feel him in her soul and mind. There was nothing he could do to her that would make her turn him away. For the past few months, she wanted nothing more than to be with him and though she would have never known it to be.