At least at first.LoriI sucked in my breath as I read that part. Tears flooded my eyes and I jumped up from the computer and ran from the room. I had ...een caught. Busted. Greg knew I had been unfaithful and it had hurt him deeply. I ran to my bed sobbing. All I could think about was how hurt my sweet husband had been when he wrote that entry in his journal. Guilt and remorse flooded my head and heart. How could I have done that to him. I rationalized that I hadn't meant for it to happen. It had. I was hoping she would leave the door open again. No such luck. Mom went into the bathroom, closed the door, took her shower and then came to bed. After our goodnights and a quick kiss on the check she went to sleep. I had a more difficult time waiting for my cock to go down.The following night I thought I would give it one last try. I made sure I was in bed first. When mom came in she again went to the bathroom door. She closed it but it did not latch. I could hear her humming to herself and. Mitch rolled on his back, pulling her atop him as the kiss deepened and intensified. He could feel his cock swelling as, once more, his growing desire caused his body to fill it with blood. His hands slid down Kristin’s back, cupped her bottom, and pulled her fully on top of him. When the kiss finally ended, Kristin’s face was flushed and her breathing was ragged. Mitch gently caressed the side of one of her breasts and felt her shudder. ‘Ohhhhh!!! Damn! You’re getting me turned on again!’. But then - after looking through his files - he produced a copy of the passenger list that the coach had been required to carry and which contained their details.Liz was on a roll by then and she was soon speaking to the wife of the couple, who informed her that they'd run into Vivian as she was coming out of a small hotel and she'd told them she had decided to stay over in Venice for the rest of the week.We thanked the coach operator and the driver for their help and headed back to my flat via.