They are making out heavily. I don’t feel jealous yet. My husband does not waste anytime and takes her shorts and then her panties off. And then he ...ulls out his cock. She smiles and says wow. I know that means WOW good. Because my husband is big.I have a rush of excitement run through me. Its all going so quickly. And then Crystal is bent over the couch. And then my husband starts fucking her, right there. In front of me. He starts banging her doggie style. Seeing my husband penetrate her made. “I moved here 3 years ago fromMarathon Key and was lucky to get this place” heexplained. “While in Marathon, I worked for a couple,Bill and Ruth. They owned a hotel there and I was theirmanager for almost 5 years.Bill and Ruth used to travel from Marathon to Bradentoneach year for their vacation until they just got to old.When Ruth died, Bill asked me if I would be interested init. Never having seen the place, I took off one weekendand came up here. One look was all it took. "I just need to get home. I havefriends who are expecting me for dinner on Friday. I never wanted forthis to happen. I don't know how it happened. I don't know..." and withthat, she dissolved into tears for the second time in front of Kelly, andfor the second time Kelly wrapped her arms around her and let Kim cry itout on her shoulder."What is happening? Why did I agree to go to the party? I need all thisto stop, but I..."Kelly replied "But you don't want it to stop. You know when it. We sometimes drank the wine my husband brought for us. I was living. My parents' greatest gift to me wasn't giving birth to me, their greatest gift was marrying me off to a stranger.One night, my husband and I were drinking. He asked me what I want to become.I barely whispered, "I want to become a writer."The expression on his face was priceless, something I could never forget. I had never seen him so happier and I bet there were tears in his eyes. I would have never thought but he had always.