I..." she had swallowed and had looked at me with the saddest expression I had ever seen her wear. She had then whispered, "Doug ... I am so sorry ......I..." Then she had looked away and begun crying again.Only when I had begun yelling at her, asking what the hell this had all been about had she finally relented and admitted that she had been at the hotel with Gerardo for sex, but I had been too incensed to listen to her when she had tried to say, "But it is not what you think..."Yeah, I had. "Is that hairy enough for you?" she asked quietly. Loo's eyes were as big as saucers as she stared a the incredibly hirsute jungle that was covering Sandra's drooling cunt! After making an audible gulp the little cutie replied thickly, "I'm gonna really enjoy this!" Then after making eye contact with the older woman she leaned in and buried her tongue in the hairy mass, searching for the hard little button she knew was hidden inside!!!Sandra quickly opened her top, allowing her massive breasts. The bell dinged and the small doors opened, spilling me into the foyer. The pale green marble with the lapis trim always calmed me and I smiled once more, thinking of Tom Goddard. He was tall, slim, broad shouldered, dark- haired, devastatingly handsome, and queer as a three dollar bill, as Peter would say. I stopped short noticing something was different. My suite door was slightly ajar and the lights burned beyond. Cautiously I opened it, moving slowly. James was sitting on the plush wingback. Gigi would be all Grace’s this time.Grace had some wine and cut some cheese up. She’d offer it to Gigi when she arrived. It was not even noon yet. Grace liked to drink a little before her romps. It loosened up the hussy. She already had a nice fucking from her garbagemen friends. Now it was time for tender lovemaking. Grace liked how she felt having sex with Gigi. It was a more passionate and loving feeling.Grace continued to drink and noticed Gigi’s car parked in front of her driveway..