"Oh, I know you; I fought you last year in the tournament. How are you doing?" Fine, I said, I stuck out my hand and said, my name is Bob, Bob Wilson....Congratulations on winning the tournament, Champ."She took my hand shook it with a firm grip and said,"Thanks, Thanks a lot; listen I'm really sorry for busting you up like that but I was on a mission of sorts; no hard feelings." No hard feelings; I always say, if you can't stand the heat don't go in the kitchen."Just then the instructor came in. The bartender too had noticed and asked us all to leave. We all stood up giggling and walk out together. We walked toward the elevator to return to our rooms for obvious reasons. As we waited for it to arrive he introduced them selves as Dave and Sarah. They too were on their honeymoon. We entered the elevator and got to talking. We decided to all head up to our room after we headed to a different bar to get a few rounds to take back to the room. We ended up with 2 trays of various cocktails. I had no intention of eating with Reese and I was pretty sure she didn't expect me to. We'd hardly said two words to each other since Saturday. I could probably afford to go out to dinner, but to be honest, I didn't have much ambition at present. I guess I was sulking, thinking of the rotten thing my wife had done to us.I was going through periods of anger about it and I had to watch out I didn't let it boil over. Mr. Hoffman made it clear that I shouldn't give my wife any excuse to claim I was. I suddenly learnt his tongue was long cause as he had one ball in his mouth (yes guys my balls are low hangers.) the tip of his tongue was coming down teasing my asshole. Where as he is smooth in that area I am hairy and after after leaving my balls he was gently pulling at my hair with his teeth. Then alternating between gentle laps to tugging and licking my balls. Come on guys admit it if your a top who doesn't love his ass played with? The next thing that happened was amazing he went to town.