They bring us to a hotel just outside the airport. We talk more on the bus; shared misery creates a bond.We are about to say goodbye and find our room... when she spots the hotel bar.“Do you fancy a drink? I am on holiday.”It is only half-past twelve local time, but just evening where we left six hours ago.“Sure,” I reply.We are the only customers. My companion decides Gin and Tonics are the most suitable option for afternoon drinking and orders two.“Cheers! I am Vanessa.”“Cheers, Vanessa. I'm. I take in your incredible body, and start kissing your neck, kissing, licking and sucking every sexy contour; and uncontrollably I work my way down your firm body, treating each nipple with my sucking lips, swirling tongue and nipping teeth; bringing you rushes a****listic passion. I sit back and remove my shirt with a violent rip, tearing the buttons off in the process. I lift your leg up, I lift your leg up to my face, and kiss just above your ankle. I repeat I repeat the licks and kisses on. All in all, things seemed pretty okay to Elizabeth Sinderson. There was only one tiny glitch in what she thought of as her happy life, or what she believed was her happy life.That little glitch was something she had known about when she married him. He had even told her. It was what had caused his previous wife to take off and leave him with the house, two cars, and all the furniture. She had been quite sure that it wouldn’t be a problem for her, though.Jeff had been proud of his first wife. After taking a deep whiff and shedding her bathrobe, Jo said "Why don't you boys come here?" Because you're here," Mark replied. "They'll be too afraid if they know we're not alone." I'll run some errands," Jo said, sliding the sticky wet thong up her legs. "Pretend I have some stuff to do so I can leave you to it." Will dad be ok with it?" Mark admired his mom's toned body and modest but pert breasts. He was already hard again inside his jeans."Oh he's fine," Jo said, pulling the panties snug.