Sometimes when we were together neither of us had a condom, and we’d do it bareback (this is pre-AIDS, too.) We trusted each other this much, and I...enjoyed the feel of her cunt around my bare rod.We would talk before and after the act, and got along well. I really began to have some affection for her, and one night, perhaps foolishly, I gave her my phone number (I drank a lot in those days, and common sense was not my forte.) I told her if she ever really needed help she could call me. I. I looked amazing in thebikini and put it down to good eating and fitness, she must have used thegym in one of the rooms here to stay as fit and toned as she looked. Shehad left me a perfect body, and I vowed to keep it that way.As I finished my cappachino, I went up to my ensuite bathroom to have ashower, the bathroom had a bath, huge basin and the biggest shower areaid seen. I used her scented body wash, then her shampoo and conditioneras I stood under the warm water, just enjoying it as it. Kevin looked at it for several minutes and then filed it away in a special personal file where he kept the love notes from his wife. He wanted to keep this note to look at more times in the future. Kevin's hand slid down and he rubbed himself between the legs, feeling the hardness of his cock as he thought about the pretty black girl just outside his door who he knew was willing to give herself to him. He wanted to call her into his office and fuck her non-stop for the whole day but he kept. I soon pulled into a rest area to gas up, she scurried off to the ladies room as I pumped the gas. A trucker came up to me and asked if we were swingers, or at least if I'd be interested in sharing her, and watching another man fuck her silly? I said we had never discussed it, and she most likely would reject the idea. Damn, I'd sure like even just one shot at her, you're one lucky guy.I paid the attendant and pulled the car over and parked. I headed to the men's room, and met my wife beet red,.