I hold back the tears as I fall off the bed and sit on the floor. So many thoughts are going around in my mind. Am I not good enough to keep him awake... Am I not sexy enough anymore? Does my curvy body and big boobs not do it for him? I can't bear to stay in the room any longer and I need a drink, so I slip on my dress and heels, not bothering about my panties. I take his bank card and the room key and go back down the stairway in the hope of avoiding people. Thankfully I do. As I reach the hall. But will she stand the course?" That's as maybe," cut in our mutual boss, "Carol, please excuse us again. I suggest you rest and then take a swim. Dinner will be at eight in the dining room. Please be prompt. And, by the way, unlike the other meals, we dress well for dinner - I don't like to see standards slipping, do I make myself clear?" As always, Mr Foster," I said before withdrawing.After asking one of the house servants for directions, I eventually found my room and let myself in. As soon. “You guess! You forced me to suck your cock, butt fucked me, and left me humiliated, naked and alone on the floor of that damn shower room!” I said.“Your buddy Mantea got even for you,” he said.“Even? Not hardly,” I said. “Question, does your wife know about the stuff you did to guys like me in there?”“Yes, and no. I never told her anything, but she figures that it likely happened,” he said. “Comments she’s made since we reconnected after I got out.” I nodded.“Keep it that way, okay!” I said.. We were at her older cousins birthday party one night when we bumped in to an ex boyfriend of hers. She was my first girlfriend and the thought of her past had never bothered me until then but I was filled with so much jealousy and to be honest hurt like hell. She had shown no interest in him at all that evening but that didn't stop me starting an argument and we ended up leaving early.We got back to her parents house where I was staying that night and she was doing her best to make things.