Then I caught onto it. The couch was moved, and Gary's shirt was untucked."You guys just got finished fucking!" I shouted. It was evident now; Desiree...s face was shining, and her usual makeup was out of place."No!" Gary said, trying to put his shirt back in his pants."Stop it," Hope said, shaking her head. "I am sure you guys have been doing it way more times than today, am I right?" Fine," Gary said, nodding his head. "The woman I cheated on you with wasn't my secretary. It was. Bit more than usual, just to get his drunk ass to the mood. But of course, he says if i am ready, let's go out already to meet (drinking) with "our" friends.After gathering our group, 8-10 people, they already started drinking so hard. I was sunbathing and enjoying the pool. And join them as least as possible. It is simply because i hate it. I hate the conversations (always the same) i hate the girls crying for attention, i even hate my own husband with this setup...Anyway i don't need their. In Penny and my case, this has been particularly true. My wife is quite short, with a rounded figure – not by any means fat - and blonde hair. In contrast, Penny is tall and angular with dark hair. My wife's breasts are large and full. Penny's breasts are small. My wife's legs are shorter and muscular. Penny's are long, slim and pale.And I feel strongly attracted to both of them.Similarly, Penny's husband is short whereas I am very tall. His skin is tanned while mine is paler. He has more hair. We felt that this part of the trip was a second honeymoon.At Hermosillo, we had to plan our final route. We planned to stay in Mexico entering the United States through Tijuana. It would be a shorter leg of about five hundred fifty miles. We prepared again for a dry trip with nothing available for food or anything else good. We grabbed batteries for our lanterns and flashlights. We picked dried food and cleaned our clothes. We were getting tired of traveling and finding no one. We had hopes for.