I took care of business, and was soon on my way to Nashville. All I could think about on the flight was a big, black stud pounding her pussy. I had ...o give myself a little pep talk so my dick would not spring into action.When I finally made it to the hotel, I inquired about our room number. I gathered my luggage without the assist of the bellboy, because I wanted to surprise Deana. After all, by that time, I was ready to fuck Deana’s brains out. My plans for the moment deflated somewhat. As I made my way to the living room I saw another note stuck on the doorway. Leave your clothes here, you wont be needing them! At the bottom of the stairs there was another. Follow the trail to find your treasure There were a pink rose petal on every other step as I made my way up, the last petal had been replaced with her pink vibrator. I took a second to place the vibrator to my nose and inhale the unmistakable smell of sex, I quickly noticed it was not the smell of my wife so I knew it. When I entered the study just behind my wife I did a quick head count, sitting at the card table were five men, a middle-aged woman was sat on the arm of a chair near the table and another two men were leaning against a wall watching the group at the table. Jean was waved over to the table and the woman at the chair signalled that I should join her, numbly I sat in the chair, as soon as I was seated the woman leant against me."This should be fun." She said in a low voice."What's happening?" I. My blonde hair (actually a wig) is tied in one long ponytail that falls between the opening in the back of my pink ball cap. As I drive I am constantly aware of the feel of the cool air brushing against my hose. Even after 100 miles I am not yet comfortable driving in heals. All of this appears to be normal to the truckers that I whiz past in the early morning drive. So normal that more than one has blasted their horn, waved, or shouted in an attempt to get some response.At least this would be.