"It's certainly hot here in more ways than one," replied Steph, "Fishguy keeps glancing over at you again." I stifled a grin at the word "Fishguy". T... my right, a young Greek man in his early 20's was serving moussaka and salad to a group of German tourists at the hotel's outdoor buffet. He was quite the catch with olive skin, strong cheekbones, dark brown wavy locks and brown eyes. From what I could tell, he was well built too, but it was masked by his uniform consisting of white shirt and. Trish said aloud, “Oh, you are getting really hard. Can we fuck while we watch the film?”I jerked my head around to see if Rosalin had heard the remark. She had. Pam had too and looked interested.Pam looked over at us, “It’s fine with me. I may join you.”Rosalin looked between all of us and added in a weak tone, “May I join you too.”She hadn’t finished her statement when Trish’s blouse went flying, following by her bra. My shirt went next, and then our pants. I was onto her bare breasts with my. When he was done with that, she got on top of him, and road him hard until he'd finally unloaded into her.Of course, she had to take the bus home. Her woman parts were both swollen and sore, but she didn't care. Her orgasms weren't as powerful as the ones she had that night when Shawn was with them, but she was still more than satisfied.Naturally, Shawn called her almost the moment she reached her door. She'd told him she was out with Georgette and she told him she'd be home around six. It was. She looked scared, Pablothought. His own eyes filled with tears. He had brought her to this, thewoman who'd done all she could to provide him the best home she could.Sure, sometimes she could be a little strict, a little stern, a littleimpatient, and more than a little demanding, but she didn't deserve this.How could she ever live down the shame he'd brought upon not onlyhimself, but upon her? "What will happen then?" she asked, her voice awhisper."That'll be up to the judge," the lawman said.*.