Maybe that's how she wanted it. Her time away from the everyday. Maybe it's for the best but I can't help but feel a lot of regret there.I spent the...rest of the week concentrating fully on the course to take my mind off the issues. The evenings I still spent dressed as Angela but didn't venture far beyond the hotel bar and restaurant. Wednesday and Thursday passed without too many incidents. I kept seeing Janet around the hotel, but beyond a polite greeting she kept to herself. I noticed. I pinched and rolled them, tugging on them. It made her buck back into me, her pussy growing hotter. She felt wonderful about my dick.I loved how she squeezed me. How her cunt sucked at me. She wanted my seed so badly. And I wanted to give it to her. I thrust into her hard and fast while tugging at her nipples. I groaned and gasped as I buried into her over and over. Her cunt gripped me. It was incredible.“Mom!” I moaned. “Oh, fuck, Mom!”“I know, Justin!” she moaned. “Just give it to me. Give. Was it worth it? The question remained unanswered.The dynamic between us was developing nevertheless. There were some accidental touches between us. Sometimes when we were cooking together in the kitchen, for example, our thighs would touch. It was electrifying for me and my member would jerk. I was working hard to suppress my penile reactions, not always being successful. Etty on the other hand seemed unconcerned. There were times when she tried to reach something over my shoulder, and her. Jason sits down beside Kara and I try not to read anything into it. "Thank you Mrs. Turner, do you have any beer?" Nathan asks and I hesitate answering him thinking what if he isn't old enough to drink? "Don't worry Mrs.Turner, we both are at the legal drinking age. Kara is twenty-two and I just turned twenty-three," Nathan says and I sigh in relief. I grab four millers and turn around to see Kara whispering in my husband’s ear. She looks over at me and grins. I glare at Jason and he gulps down.