Istarted thinking about it when I went to bed, and decided to pay avisit to Miss Ellen in person. We spent a great deal of time talkingabout your sit...ation; she is such a warm and intelligent woman. Shecould tell without asking me that you had an unusual interest in thegirls ballet clothing, without me even telling her that you like todress up at home sometimes. Anyway, before she bought the balletstudio, she spent many years as a child psychologist, and often workedwith children that had. For last couple of months we are living together in Switzerland but our relantionship is geting cold, unfortunately. I have mentioned sex with this guy couple of times but with no success, she just seemed to lost her libido. I have also made a suggestion that she could find a new lover, but she said no. Living in Europe is all about work and people are quite cold and mostly act as they are with no sex drive at all. I`m 29, my wife 33 but from this point it looks like to me that we are 60+. So,. The guy looked at me and I smiled a big sexy smile thinking nothing would come of it. I was wrong. The room service guy dropped his pants and pulled out his little chubby cock, he was older and doofy looking. Thinking Jake would stop this before it got too far I spread my legs. The guy got over to me and stroked his cock with it pointing right at my cooch. He even touch my lips with the tip. Then Jake came over and told him to stick it in me and before I could even say a word the guy shoved. She stirred and lifted her head.“Good morning,” I said, stroking her hair.She shifted and moved on top of me, splaying her legs on either side of mine and crossing her arms on my chest. She propped her chin on her arms so she could look me in the eyes.“Do you think I’m using you?” she asked.“I don’t think so,” I said carefully. “We both know what we’re doing and we both understand what this means. What makes you ask?”“It doesn’t matter who, but someone asked me if I wasn’t taking advantage of.