They now had her seated sideways on the stool. She was no longer facing the bar. The man who had his leg between my wife’s knees slid one hand onto ...er leg. Gently he brushed her skirt upward. My eyes almost popped out of my head as I saw her place her hand on his and move it even farther up her leg. Even though I was becoming concerned as to how far things would go, my arousal prevented me from doing anything to stop it. I moved closer so I could see all of what was happening. He then brushed. "You're sitting in by Mrs. Gamby tomorrow aren't you?" He nodded unenthusiastically. I had to laugh. "Well, she can't help being old school, because that's how she learn... Fuck!"I hadn't intended to curse but then again I hadn't intended to trip over Dean's briefcase lying against the side of my bureau. Because I was so busy talking to the young student teacher, I hadn't been looking where I was going and had walked straight into it. Losing my balance, I let go of the books and managed to stop. The guys cock was really thick I have big hands but I was having trouble wrapping my fingers all the way round and it felt like twice mine in length, my wife would have loved one this size inside her. The guy next door lowered himself even more so that with a little bit of effort on my part his cock slid under the wall and into view, unable to resist the sight I pulled away from his hand so that I could slide my mouth over the head of his beautiful cock, I was just able with a bit of effort to. When we got to Asha’s room she gave me the key card and I unlocked the door for her. At that moment, she turned one of her high heels and slipped down beside me. I caught her fall with my hand catching her right breast. Both of us were surprised and I know my face was flushed red. All she did was laugh and put her arms around me. Still holding her breast I fondled her as she dragged me through the door of her hotel room. Her breast felt nice and soft through the knit material of her top. Her.