We did have some shopping to do for the place, mostly food. We did that while Dad got the bicycles that were common around here. I did notice that the...stores had semi-private rooms. I wondered what they were for, but in the drugstore we got our answer: there was a couple on the bed going at it.Putting sex on TV, and mentioning it in a brochure didn't give me as much of a flavor of the place as watching a couple go at it in a drugstore. I could learn to like a place like this.That reminded me. I'm here. I love you."Stan's voice, soothing, crooned into the back of her neck She felt the bed shift as he propped himself up to tell her, again, "I love you, Denise."She wiped her eyes and twisted to face him. She buried her head in his chest, nuzzling at the hair there. In a small, lost voice she said, "I love you too, Stan. But I love Laney, and Suse..." I know, I know. Come on, let's get dressed. You can see Elaine at work today, and check up on how things are."That things would be. I really loved his hug as he very tall and nicely built around 6ft. I enjoyed my boobs crushing against his firm chest as his hands gently caressed my ass and with the thin dress and G-string I felt like he was grabbing my naked ass. We then proceed to the hotel restaurant for a nice dinner. During the dinner we talked a lot after having some wine about our past and present and he was teasing me how I never let him have me except foreplays and me giving him oral sex.After the dinner he asked me. Ronnie had turned the TV on, wrapped in a towel with her long brown hair hanging wetly around her shoulders. There was a hairbrush once my wifes which I brought over to the couch and, sitting next to her, began to brush Ronnies hair, beginning at the very bottom. She allowed me to pull on her head like that, but sitting sideways was awkward, so I asked her to sit on my knees, to make it easier. And it was. We talked while I brushed out her neglected locks, she told me about her mother, who.