I could make out a figure in front of the small mirror on the wall. I was a pissed that Claudia obviously brought me a prostitute, but I had to scratc... this itch that had been dogging me for weeks.I walked up to the door and took a peek inside.The prostitute was applying her makeup .. Her back was to me. she was probaly about 4'11" of height.She was definitely a BBW ... She had a well defined pear shape and was wearing nothing but a stark black bra and panties. A long mane of raven black hair. ‘You cheat, little girl!’ he accused, making a grab for her. She jumped away from him, straight into the elevator. Cassie only laughed and kept trying to dodge him. ‘What a brat!’ he exclaimed, taking time to press the ‘close door’ button followed by their floor number. Now she couldn’t get away from him and he quickly took advantage of that by pressing her against the back wall, pinning her arms. He started to nibble softly on her neck. Cassie giggled and half-heartedly tried to struggle to. He was even traveling more than usual. I had a feeling that he may have been cheating on me but had no proof. At least not then.When the babies were due my mom and dad came down to see us... I knew my dad was still disappointed in me but there wasn't much I could do about it. They loved the twins. They both had fiery red hair just like mine. My dad hardly spoke to Andrew who spent most of his time at work to avoid my parents.I had problems during delivery. The children were both fine but I had. I was 35 at the the time ,married and my wife wasn’t fond of having sex so I cheated on her. I had found them in a magazine and just happened to live in the city where I was working at the time. Nancy at that time was 50 ish ,she was a pretty blonde and her husband Tom was a lot older. We made an arrangement where they would come to my hotel room for what I thought was going to be a three some. But what really happened was that he just wanted to watch me fuck his wife while he took pictures..