Immediately prior to my placing my order, the landlord had emerged from behind the bar to declare: “Time ladies & gentlemen please!”The bar had em...tied of customers by now and I was only served because I was a guest and had asked for coffee. Behind me, the landlord and another barman were stacking chairs and stools and clearing away empty glasses and bottles.“So is that your father?” I asked referring to the landlord.“Oh no, I just work here. My name’s Dorothy.” She said.“Mine’s Linda. So do. That’s when she did something totally unexpected - she grabbed my cock, rubbed the head of it up and down the crack of her ass, turned her feet and knees inward, arched her back and pushed herself back against me sinking nearly all of my cock in her ass on the first thrust! I had tried to talk her into anal sex quite a few times but she always refused so needless to say I was pleasantly shocked. We fucked that way for quite a while and when I told her I was about to come, she pulled away and. Sex and adventure. Could there be a better combination? The taxi pulled up in front of the hotel so I grabbed my purse and paid the driver. I got out of the door and grabbed my luggage from the trunk. A bellboy was there to meet me and help me carry my bags as we walked inside the hotel. The hotel was nice and inviting as any good hotel should be. I walked up to the desk clerk and gave him my name. He quickly found my reservation and gave me a room key for Room 422. I nodded, thanked the man,. When Ben waved off the twenty, I felt better about my situation. I had a friend who would do a favor for me. Yes, he was the guy who had an affair with Tonya, but he had done so because Tonya had told him that we were in the process of divorce. He was also pissed off at Tonya, but he still had to work with her. I wanted control back, and I wanted Tonya to stand on her own feet. If I could use Ben to make this happen, it would make my life feel more like mine again. I was not the helpless victim.