I could only think of one way I wanted to, needed to, spend that time. I picked Steven up and drove to a hotel on the edge of town.I checked in and we...t to the room as I nervously and anxiously waited for him to sneak up. My pulse was already racing. My lust and desire building.Once inside, the only light filling the room was from the edges of the curtain covered window. Finally alone, no need to rush, no need to be quite. We both needed to explore our wants and needs this night, both needing. She gave me this little mischievous smile then slowly walked away into their house, leaving me dumbfounded.Some unsettling thoughts immediately raced through my mind: Does Randy know? Is she going to tell my wife? Although very stressed, I couldn't help thinking about that smile and what it meant. Does this mean there will be more performances? Is there any chance she might have sex with me someday? I even thought of the possibilities of all three of us getting together.Back to reality. These. She giggled, as she tossed my bra onto the floor, next to my shirt and grabbed my boobs in each of her hands. Leaning down she flicked one of my nipples with her wet tongue. I let another moan slip from my lips as I dropped my head back and enjoyed the pleasure she was giving me. My hand found its way to the moist spot between her legs and with the tip of my finger I slid down the slit of her pussy. She was so soft and wet. I looked down at her and her blue eyes begged me to continue. I parted. Silly question. She'd never stop until she was safe. Until she had no reason to fear.How long until he stops putting up with it? asked the voice in the back of her mind.She pushed the question aside."I have to go to school," he said, slowly, as if she were still in danger of bolting. "But I'm going to come home right after, alright? There's food on the table, if you feel like eating."Renee nodded."I'll see you later," he said, then reached and squeezed her hand firmly in his own; he hesitated,.