Traffic was very light so I had time to pace a good looking driver for several erotic miles. He was most appreciative of her charms and mouthed a 'tha...k you' as I sped up. Deb blew him a kiss and buttoned up her dress almost covering those luscious thighs.Back in the room, Debra relaxed on the bed as I turned on the TV for a bit. Except for shoes, she was fully dressed. Maybe 20 minutes later I exited the back door, poolside, to grab a smoke. Four doors down was a young, nice looking guy. Still, my thoughts still drifted to the young man who was lying asleep next to me. I thought of the way his fingers squeezed my fleshy hips and thighs, and I tried to mimic his hand motions and movements to the best of my bliss-induced-haze-tinted memory.Soon my pussy was slick again, a mixture of my own juices as well as Bryan's cum, some of which had leaked out of me and made my legs sticky. I rubbed my clit furiously, only just barely tapping at my opening with my finger. Soon, I was so. I’d take you as my wife and raise the child that you carry as my own,” Jacob said, looking down at the floor.Sienna’s eyes flew open wide, “What are you talking about? What child? I’m not pregnant!”Jacob looked at her sheepishly, “The doc said you were with child. It’s okay. I’d still care for you and the baby, even though another man is the actual father.”Sienna felt like she couldn’t breathe. She looked down at her abdomen and saw the hint of swelling that she’d chocked up to all the cheese. That changed when an older man asked if the seat next to me was taken. I replied “No” and he plopped down, smiled, and we began chatting about life here in town while he bought me a glass of wine, my third of the night. He was from Newfoundland, Canada, in his early sixties, and was living on his boat in the harbor for a few days. He gave me a short version of his life, described his boat, and I didn't have much chance to tell him anything about myself other than I was a local. But, when he.