"How did you know that?" Janice is almost screaming."What happened to you, Janice?" I ask in my regular voice. "In the beginning I was happy., I thoug...t you were too, then it is like the next eight-teen months my life's been like a verse out of Bob Dylan's 'Idiot Wind.' We had the sweetest time under the covers, then the screaming, I'd be out walking at two in the morning, the saddest craze in my mind and heart as to what just happened." So you had some rough nights, what of it?" She asked in. They were comfortable with each other, yet the sexual tension between them was implausible. It was like an electric current bouncing back and forth between them as they worked their way through the casualties of the evening. They spent the few hours at the bar building the anticipation between them. Snuggling with each other whenever possible, touching, teasing, and kissing each other in long slow wet kisses, singing the songs playing on the jukebox to each other as they looked into each. Or just watch them. It was only when learning they had been scheming to dump me did I want to kill her. Pretty bad double standard huh?’ Barbra pushed me on my back and crawled on top of me letting her weight come down on her tits pressed to my chest. ‘Na, that’s just being a guy,’ pulling my hands to her ass. She leaned in and gave me a nice kiss while I groped her ass. ‘And in all honesty here, yeah it gets me a little when you look at other woman, and I do understand you will be coming home. Have you stayed with us before, Sir?" the receptionist smiled as she handed me back my credit card as I checked in to the hotel. The badge on her right tit said "Angela – Duty Receptionist". I wondered how welcoming she might be later."Ah, oh, yes," I replied digging out another piece of plastic from my wallet and passing over my loyalty card, keen to collect the points that would offer me some possible future discount or other uncertain benefit. That's the thing about travelling on business,.