Tom said they were swingers and belonged to this club. This all started several months ago when Shannon confessed to Tom that she felt horny most of t...e time. Especially at night when he wasn’t around. Tom said some of the guys he knew talked about their wives like they were sluts half the time. A few worried about them cheating with other men. Tom knew he’d never have to worry about his wife cheating. She was too nervous to even speak to other men let alone fuck one. Tom never had plans to. I don't know what turned me on more: the power I had over her, her incredible physical beauty, or the fact that I didn't even know her name. We fucked on every piece of furniture in that hotel room, ending up in the middle of the room's big feather bed sweaty from our exertions.Afterwards, as we lay in each other's arms catching our breath, she introduced herself as Senora Inez Plum, wife of the hotel owner. He had been gone for several weeks on business and she had wanted to surprise him on. It was scary as hell to run into Jordan and deflect his interest. The two encounters left me in such a serious panic attack after I escaped from them, I practically ran back to my car jumped in the back seat, curled up into a little ball and rocked back and forth while I panted and sobbed. It wasn’t even that important. I could have passed off the disguise with Angel if she’d caught me out. I bet her I could have a direct encounter with her and she wouldn’t recognize me. Oops. I lose the bet.I. ”“It should have been, James.”When I was told that I could re-sit, Chloe took me in charge. She would give me a master class in statistics three times a week for an hour. I protested. She insisted that she could help. She said that she needed my rent. As a sponsored student I always paid my rent on time, in fact by direct debit. My money paid her mortgage on the house. If I failed, and became unemployed, I would have to return to my parents while I hunted another job. She would be left with a.