I walk through the plush lobby and make the necessary arrangements and go of to the room I had chosen to make my own preparations, Its still early onc... the scene has been set so head off to the bar to try and relax a little, my mind working overtime of what lies ahead and how we will both react in the first instance, a short while later I’m torn away from my thoughts as I see you enter, I couldn’t mistake your beautiful face, long flowing tresses and oh my that body! My stomach starts doing. Her husband wasn’t appreciative anymore. At the age of fifty he was full in his mid-life crisis. The last time he fucked her was five months ago and it wasn’t even good, anymore. She was almost sure he was fucking some young blond hussy at his office. There were too many signs for it. What comforted her was the certainty he would never run away with a young bimbo. He had everything at home he expected as reliable in his selfish way. And he wasn’t going to get younger. For two months she. I slumped down onto Jackie as I basked in the afterglow of our sex, each of us fatigued with the effort, but at the same time, excited by the joy of our mutual pleasure. After resting a few minutes, we got up and walked together into the shower. I would have liked a long, leisurely soap fest, but we each had things to do and could not take that time today. After getting out, we started to dress. I had put on my boxers and went to open the door to our bedroom. I took some paper towels from the. She was nice and I liked her but that's about as far as its going."We weren't having an argument, just talking. You know how it is, wives tend to feel threatened by other women and Linda wasn't above voicing her thoughts on the subject.Nothing more was said and I had forgotten most of our first visit. By this time three weeks had gone by and then the phone rang. My wife answered and she talked for a few minutes before telling me Bonnie wanted to talk to me. I took the receiver and listened and.