She walked at a relatively fast pace through the entry hall to the reception area of the hotel. It wasn’t an upscale hotel like the Fairmont or even...one close to matching the likes of a Hilton or Hyatt, but it would suffice. The lobby was clean and bright with a mid-size, round, highly polished wood table in the foyer as a focal piece, with a large non-descript vase placed on it filled with fresh cut flowers. She approached the reception desk and a woman wearing the standard hotel issued. .I mean, we did a couple of times, when we were dating, but I could tellshe didn't like it, and after we got married...never. And even regularstuff, after Jake was born...that all tapered off..."Another pause."And she hardly ever dresses nice...I mean, she's not a slob or anything,but she hardly ever wears a dress, and forget about high heels. I don'tthink she even owns any."He was looking intently at her now."But you, Maddy...I mean, I've known you for years, but ever since youchanged--I mean,. Cat was very amenable as taking off her clothes in someone else’s presence had never been a problem for her. They dropped their tops and lay back on their towels together. Lyn started to ask her about her boobs which were pretty shapely- she even wondered if she had a ‘boob job’ which Cat hadn’t but she told her how sensitive her nipples were especially since she‘d not had sex in so long. This was the cue Lyn needed and reaching across she asked her if she liked what she was doing as she. Tracing his cock with her tongue. Ending on the tip, a little shimmering dot of pre-cum had formed, she licked it off. It was slightly salty. She sucked the head of his cock into her mouth again. ‘Good. Yeah. Good, that’s right.’ Mister Trevors panted. ‘You’re a natural. You’re intuition is right on. Go.’ He pressed her head further and further over his cock, her lips sliding past the shaft, she felt every wrinkle, every last bit of crumpled skin, every vein. She smelled his lust. Musky..