I had that feeling as I closed the door to room 641 that something big had happened.A little background first. My wife Barbara and I met almost five y...ars ago after both of us had gone through divorces.I’m 5’7” and she’s 5’5” so in two inch heels were equal in height. She has B cup breasts, the sweetest rounded ass you can imagine and lovely, strong legs that I love wrapped around me.As for me, my name is Ron, I like her keep myself in pretty good shape and I’m equipped with a dick that. And suck them hard.She: babby slowly. Ahhhh …… good continue ….Don’t stop ……. Hmmm … ahhhhhh ….I slowly going down I stopped at her pussy. Then again from the back I started to keep my hand inside the pussy. It was all wet. She left a small moan.She: baby enough leave me.Me: c’mon. Let me just see it.Only one time.She( in sleepy mood): ok.Only once.Me: after opening her pant . I just touche her pussy again. Then she left a moan.She:enoughhh …. Haaaaa .. Babbyy …Me:wait dear I know how to. Here?" I'm just saying..." Oh..." she replied a smile creeping over her face.They stood between the cars in an embrace of lovers. They opened their coats so their bodies could be closer and put their hands inside on each other's bottoms. They giggled at the silliness of the situation."Oh, god, but you feel good. You feel sexier fully clothed than most women naked."She slapped his ass, mockingly. "Oh, stop." It's true."She pressed more firmly against him. Giggling. "Really?" Mmmm,. . he said you were a pushover too.”I sighed. I suppose from Darren’s point of view that was right. It really hadn’t taken much to get me into his bed and I had made no attempt to leave it until the following morning.“So you wanted to see if he was right? Whether you could get into my knickers too?” I asked.He nodded, his face lowered like a naughty child’s.“And that really is all you want?”He nodded again.“That’s all.”The pause that came next was almost as pregnant as I was.“I... I need to go.