Her legs arch up and wrap around me and I’m constrained, so I use it. I stop fighting. I push myself into her with shorter, more rapid bursts. It do...sn’t last long. She starts moaning and the last bit of control is lost. He pussy spasms around me as her hot breath hits me in the face. She is screaming, wailing, moaning and I am am growling into her. A few seconds longer and I feel the build up release from my ankles up. I cum inside her like a drowning man reaching for shore. I hold myself up. Today I didn't even try. All I did was say "Good morning Corrie, you sure are looking good today" and you said, "Then maybe you should reserve a room so we can have a very long lunch." I do it and then have the best sex of my life and you say never again. Why?" Because I love my husband, that's why." That doesn't make any sense Corrie. You love your husband, but you just spent three hours here with me. If you can love him and still do it once, why not again?" I only did it this one time because. "Day before yesterday's. Not too bad I guess..."Marianne considered for a moment, then said, decisively, "Okay. Finish your drink and we'll go and get a letter and cheque in the post tonight. I agree with you, I think they'll sell out in no time and I'm not going to miss out on the chance if I can help it!"She stood, drank her wine in two long gulps and gestured to Simon to finish his. His pint disappeared quickly as well. He took her offered glass, put it back on the bar and said "Good night!". .. don't hang up on me... I want to explain..." she pleaded desperately."What's to explain... ?" I thought that man... Jay would be gone... before you arrived... and we'd just have a lovely... woman-woman thing, again..." So... ?" Joan was cynical, now."Your husband... isn't around there is he... ?" No... he's gone!" Just for the day... or will he be gone for a few days?" Well..." Joan hesitated. "He'll be gone for several days... I think..." Oh, where did he go... ?" What's this all got to.