She got kind of trashed and in the car on the way back she starts kissing my neck and then she sits back and starts playing with her pussy.I'm having ... hard time driving and putting a finger in her pussy. I tell her to take off her dress and she does, the I tell her to take off her bra. She is now only wearing torn pantyhose. A trucker slowed down to see what was going on. I had a hold of her tits she had two fingers in her pussy. I drove to the deserted street where took the other girl. I. Other than that, we couldn’t recall what occurred. The evening ended and we drove home in silence, wished each other a pleasant evening and went to bed. That was Friday night and the last normal night we spent together. The next morning at breakfast, Sue asked about our evening and we told her about the hypnotist. It seemed strange not to be able to tell her what we did on stage but nether of us remembered. One of the things that I’ve always enjoyed is the family talks we had at meal time. It. Any man would enjoy the experience. My action had been instinctive, yet I had no sense of it being wrong. I was happy to do it again.As the boat started its journey down river I turned Antonia on the bench we shared so that her back was to me. She relaxed as I supported her and my arms held her. She took my right hand and lifting her arm placed my hand close to her body. The invitation was obvious and as my body and her arm covered the action I placed my hand over her left breast. She squirmed. I felt very inferior.Pam showed sensitivity to me and did not answer my question directly. “Roger was essentially on the staff at Club Med to cater to needy women. I suspect that every week he would hook up with one or more. He had a nice comfortable manner and I understood that there was no emotional involvement, just great recreational sex. For me it was almost like using a dildo only a lot better. He had a nice sized cock and he knew how to use it.”I was again defensive, “Was he bigger than.