I really wanted her so badly. It had been some weeks since we had made love before and Joan and I rarely made love any more.Linda took hold of my cock...and slowly began to stroke me. The sensations were fantastic and I knew I could not last for long if she kept that up. I fondled her milk laden breasts and ran my hands up and down her body. We kissed passionately, our tongues probing each others mouth for a long time; eventually we moved to the bed and sort of flopped down as we reached for each. The other women were giving them a crash course in who was who and what was what, and where the twain should meet. After catching the hint I was surprised at how well it seemed to be working out.The new arrivals and the women catching them up on things weren't the only busy parties. Everyone was doing something. We had a hell of a feast coming and there would be plenty of cooking and other preparations to make. The good part was I didn't really have to do a damned thing about any of it. In fact. Those stories are for another time. This happened a couple of years ago and my husband didn't find out until he read the story online about 6 months later and remarked how familiar it sounded to our holiday. I just smiled and agreed. We arrived in Marbella late on Friday night and went straight in to dinner in the hotel. We had to share a table with a man on his own but that wasn't a problem. We chatted away about what we were here for and my husband told him he was going to play golf with. ”Oh Mistress, please forgive me” he started a well worn begging routine so I put my finger to his lips”Shhh” I said putting on his collar.”Look at me” I ordered. He looked up. His big sad eyes full of pretend fear. I slapped him as hard as I could and he whimpered and gasped.Keri came into the room laughing.”Take him and tie him to the cross face forward Princess” she giggled.”Let him fasten his ankles himself, your not to stoop in front of this worthless piece of shit” she said kissing me.I.