He does not want to destroy our marriage or our home. He just wants to assist me in this lifestyle, and yes, he will get benefits from it as well. He ...lready has with what we did last night and this morning. Thank you, Jill, for supporting me and understanding I need more to make my life feel fulfilled.”“I will be leaving in a little bit for the evening when Sir summons me to come to him. So, you will be home alone tonight, but I am right across the street, so no parties.”“Yea, right mom!”As we. They did the same to my ankles. I was now spread out in an "X" position…my cock sticking straight up and my eyes filled with the sexinesss of a beautiful 40 something and a sweet, yet slutty looking girl who was all of about 20 years old. Karen lifted my cock, squeezed the base and started slapping it again. While Karen was beating my cock with her open hand, Kim lowered herself onto my face. I began to lick and suck on her sweet pussy. It smelled like strawberry, yet it tasted like a well used. That first evening was rather cool, and I had slipped into a cardigan and jeans before venturing downstairs. Monday however was much warmer. While Tom was out at meetings during the day, I occupied myself exploring the area close to the hotel, and relaxing by the pool. When Tom and I went for dinner that evening, I dressed in leggings and a short sleeved top. Antonio, the Maitre D’, commented that I looked most beautiful. ‘Molto carino.’ It had been years since I had been complimented like. "Hi Charlie, is something wrong?" I asked. My eyes sparkled as we held our eye contact. He shook his head and caught his train of thought. "No, Liz, I'm just fine. You just look beautiful, that's all." He was checking me out as he spoke. "Do a little spin so I can see how great your outfit is," he said. I slowly turned around for him, pushing my ass and tits out. "Damn Liz, you get more beautiful each time I see you. You sure have grown up these last few years. Your Momma would be proud." We.