He couldn’t bring himself to actually touch them. The women were always lacking. Their bodies were either too hard, their sexual flirtations too pus...y, or their expensive bottled scent was overpowering. He would sit across the table from them, and ache for her. He stood watching, aching, and afraid, praying that he hadn’t lost her forever with his stupidity. He knew that she was on her way home, and didn’t know he followed her. He had started his campaign to win her back by being a secret. He wants their first time to be a joining, not a taking, and he hopes that she does too. Bringing his left arm around he dangles the small bag she has brought. After she takes it he uses that same hand to pull her raven hair off the right side of her neck and whispers softly into her ear, ‘You slip into something more comfortable and I’ll run you a bath.’ Then he runs his lips from bellow her ear to her shoulder just barely brushing her neck with his lips, and there, places a single kiss. With. When they finish, Milan heads for the shower, I take Sasha's hand and lead her to my 70's basket chair. I've installed it with a remote control. It is bamboo with holes in just the right place. I have her suck me to full erection. Get underneath and lower her and the chair onto my cock, I bounce up and down for a few minutes, feeling her wonderful sex sheath on my shaft. I then ask if she's ready to experience a different sensation? She just looks at me, then says sure. I tell her to lift her. "Hey Ron, have you called your wife back yet, since, ya know, her litte blow up"?"Little, ah, no, but I should, ya, I think l'll call her when we get back to the hotel" Well, use my phone, then it's on the company. I have some work to do on the laptop so I'll just put the head pones on, to give you some privacy" Ah, Thanks Glen, but don't you need to call your wife too"?"Ya, But she'll be up late, Take as long as you need, I'll call her when your done"Stacy get's home get's Naked and into bed.