And Meg, young though she was, was a good woman, and a good friend. Something else she didn't want was for this to tear them all apart."I don't know, ...eg. I don't understand any of this," she finally said. "That wasn't me in there last night." Well pardon me," said Meg, looking straight at her. "It sure looked like it was you." You saw?" something shriveled up inside of Mavis and she felt shame."Only a little," said Meg. She wanted to say "I never saw anything like that before!" but instead she. Doug was going to a convention and she wanted to meet me at a posh hotel. We both felt there would be less pressure out of their house and bed. Arriving at the hotel I inquired at the desk. Mary had told the desk she was expecting her husband but gave my first name. Armed with the key I made my way to the room with a dozen yellow roses in my hand. The door swung open into a living room with a fantastic view of the still snowy mountains. Laying the roses down I called out for Mary. I did not. We still enjoyed a very potent sex life, I know we shared fantasies, perversions, and intimacies with each other we could never express with our other lovers and I believe that level of trust is what kept us together.Sheila slid in the back door and into the kitchen, I followed and as we headed down the hall a girl slipped out of one of the rooms in front of us, I recognized her as she and Sheila hugged, it was Nancy, one of my wife’s friends I had met earlier at the bar. Nancy had dark skin. It was nearly lunch time. My hair felt like it had a bottleof glue squeezed into it with all the dried cum and I couldn'topen one eye, so I had a quick shower and washed my hair. When Igot out, I couldn't find any of my clothes. Josh gave mesomething of his mothers. An old lady dress! Yuck! I live in asmall town so it was only a couple of miles home. I walked thewhole way, aching from head to toe. Nobody offered to drive mehome! I got home and got inside without being seen by mum or dad.I had.