Beware the consequences if you don’t show your butt here. You might regret it…Back at my hotel, i saw the landlord looking at me, all dressed (or ...ndressed) as a cheap whore. I’m sure i saw him touching his cock as he smell the dry cum on me. I go back to my room and take a long hot shower. Do i go eat something or just lay down in bed trying to find a way to escape Mauro? The phone rings, it’s the landlord.- Hello?- Sorry to bother you Segnorita, we have issues with your card. Can you please. We both had discover pleasures that were previously unknown to either of us..I finally began my trip several days late. I spent those prior days tying to pack my wife's sex along with my clothing and trip supplies but to no avail, I began my trip aroused from my woes goodby kiss. My plan was to split the drive into two days, staying at an hotel that first night..I would drive for an hour or so before entering the interstate, and decided to stop at a pharmacy to pick up last minute items such. She had the athlete’s body, firm and toned. Her sharp green eyes were more exuberant with her light blonde hair. From all the years playing rugby her legs were strong but not too muscular that it made her look butch. Her posture was always proper making her almost appear taller than she was. She could turn men’s heads as she walked into a place but would never seem to notice they even existed. It wasn’t that she was a snob; she just always seemed to be set on what her apparent objective was and. I started to worry.The black guy, who I later discovered was named Tyler, but was nicknamed Holmes by the Mexicans.Tyler asked if she had any beer, and she gave him one of mine! He told her she should have one as well, and my wife who never drinks beer agreed! After three more beers my wife and him were getting along way too well.My wife said that she would go get the checkbook and left the room for a few moments. When she came back in, Tyler walked over to her and kissed her on the lips! I.