I am 24 years old and have been married to Mark for almost three years. Mark and I get along very well in and out of the bedroom. He is my husband, my...lover, my best friend, and at the risk of sounding a little bit corny, my soul mate!Despite how I felt about him, I had cheated on Mark a few times since we got married. I'm not sure why. Sex with Mark has always been good. He has a decent sized cock. Not porn star huge or anything, but bigger than average, and he does know how to put it to good. Jim and I had Marcus the next year, and Tammy two years later. Both were very successful at their chosen professions and when Jim’s grandfather wanted to sell his old cabin on the lake Jim and Brian bought it together. We spent many pleasant weekends fixing the place up until it was a nice little vacation home.She sniffled and I took her hand in mine. “You can stop if you want.”“No, it’s all right. We were all going up for a long weekend. Brian was caught up in a trial that ran late and I had a. I was hopingto help you nurture this side, to help this side of yougrow. Now, I'm afraid that I've gone too far, too fast, andhurt things between us." She started to cry.Mike held her, stroked her hair, and whispered to her,"Don't cry. You haven't hurt anything. In fact, I'm sohappy that you've accepted my feminine side. I haven't beenable to dress as much as I wanted since starting college,and I need this. But, I also needed to understand why youfelt that way. Most girls would have run away. She took my hand opening the car door as she led me to her hotel room silently. My hands were sweaty as I was extremely nervous. The woman I loved was going to be mine for the night.I looked around the modest hotel room, I moved to bed slowly stripping with my back to Jolene. I turned around as I was fully naked and at the bed. My mouth dropped open. Jolene was stood naked by the door. I stared for a second before shutting my mouth. I sat on the edge of the bed as she slowly sauntered towards.