“You’re not spending the night with me?” “I didn’t think you were going to want me to stay the night” I fumbled in disbelief. After thinki...g about it for a moment and seeing the genuine disappointment on her face I said. “You never wanted me to stay before.” I said looking directly in her eyes. “I don’t want to spend the night alone in this hotel” she said with concern. “it’s a long drive and I’ll never make it back to work in time, you know that don’t you?” Her hands fell away from me as she. She shushes me. I look up at her, and tell her, "Look you're John's mom, I...I can't do that.".She looks down at me with a disappointed look on her face, "Oh?". She leans over, grabbing my cock, she says, "Well I don't believe that, not after last week. Though I guess I could call the Police, and/or your mother telling them that you smoke, have pot here, and a bong!"Now I have a startled look on my face, "Ho-" I'm not stupid you know! It's not like my husband is locked up for nothing!", She. Lately, I saw an Indian girl coming for swimming, she looked same as of my age with nice figure don’t know the numbers as it hardly matters. We had few glances while swimming but that’s it nothing else happened that day. It becomes regular for us to swim at the same time after work but no one initiated the conversation yet. But after 2 weeks I thought of trying my luck and went near her to introduce myself and she seems happy that I finally approached. Then we finally shared about each other. Where was I and who was I with?Not my husband, that's for sure. Unless he transformed into this beautiful, blonde woman sleeping next to me. Naked, I could feel the silk sheets cool against my body and I flushed. I never slept naked. I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes and the memories of last night came flooding back.My new husband and I arrived at the Waldorf-Astoria Hotel for our honeymoon, all excited for our first night together. I mean, we had spent nights together before, but our.