She admired his strong arms and handsome face as he paced back and forth. His shaggy blonde hair hung slightly in his eyes, which flashed their icy bl...e whenever she looked at him. He finally stood with his arms crossed, staring at a picture on the wall. Chloe stepped cautiously and silently behind him, and she reached up to place a small hand reassuringly on his broad shoulder. She could feel all his tensed muscles and his quick breathing. He didnt turn to look at her, but she stared at him,. I can not believe I invited him to come up to my hotel room, that I even thought about cheating on my wonderful husband Tim with him. That I didn't even know his name as he undressed me that first night we met. That when he asked me if I was "ready to be his slut" I said yes Sir, called him Master for the first time and agreed to do anything he asked of me. I can't describe the conflicting feeling rushing thru my mind and body as he commanded me to masturbate in front of him, feeling his eyes. Lela still took me every night that Gina didn't sneak into my room, but never showed herself again. If my math was correct, I was getting close to being done with my strengthening treatments as it was nearly the end of the promised two weeks, and I was afraid she would abandon me after that.I still feared that my parents would find out about what'd happened with Nancy, Gina, and me. Nancy and mom had became fast friends, and the two usually drank late into the night together, chatting about. If I cheated on you, don’t you think that I would have cheated WITH you, too? I didn’t friend zone you, dear hubby. You friend zoned me. You just didn’t know it. Thankfully, you changed your mind about that.”“So, you wouldn’t have gotten angry or left me because of me screwing Amber ... or David, or Michelle, for that matter?” I asked her outright, still fucking Amber in the shower.“No, dear, I wouldn’t have. Not at all. I just made them think that, including Michelle. Especially Deanna, in.