"Girlfriend cheated on me," I confirmed rather forcefully, "the bitch! Gonna pay her back though. She’ll see how it feels to be cheated!" Listen hon...y," she tried to placate me, "I’ve been there too a few times. If you do that, you’re only going to regret it."Instead of replying, I simply turned around and hopped off the barstool. I didn’t need her moral sermon right now.It was probably the tequilas, though if I had looked ahead instead of down, I wouldn’t have bumped heads with the person. Thanks for the drink." Thought you were paying," the young man cried to Mac Holmes' back.Holmes ran across the street and jumped on the horse-drawn omnibus that was just pulling from the stop. He avoided the conductor collecting fares down the middle of the car and stayed on the side board, going only three blocks eastward before he disembarked and scurried into another bar in the front hall of a much smaller and less grand hotel, a shingled place barely a cut above the city's many rooming. "Shall we go?" Without waiting for my reply, she trotted onward down the road in her usual direction. Conker fell into step beside Wenty, and we rode along the roadside together.I could see that I was accompanying a very confident young lady and my uncle's words on the subject the previous day came back to me. Perhaps she was the self-assured suitor and I was the prey. I hadn't thought of that, but it seemed possible, given her station. I would remain patient and cautious, looking for any sign. The holiday was for our wedding anniversary and without kids so although the plan was for lots of sex to make the most of our freedom, we collapsed into the huge king-sized bed and just cuddled up. It was great just lying there with one hand on Anna’s beautiful large tits and before long we just dozed off. I vaguely remember hearing the door of the next room shut noisily and some drunken giggling and thought someone had been having fun! Before long, lying there half-asleep I heard that familiar.