Truth, now, you would rather cuddle me than have Starr fuck you senseless?”“Any day of the week, and twice on Sundays.”“I believe you. And sad...y, we need to get out of bed, shower, and head to breakfast.”“Together or individually?”“If we shower together, I’ll end up doing something I shouldn’t do.”We got out of bed and Elyse showered first, then I showered, and then we headed downstairs to breakfast. We met the rest of the team in the restaurant, and when we finished eating, we headed for the. This caused frequent arguments as her Tom tried to control her more and more. Whenever they argued he would storm off and she would ring me. I would then go around there to comfort her. I found that I started to enjoy comforting Angie and that I was finding myself becoming attracted to her. I enjoyed holding her head against my breasts as she sobbed. Angie and I frequently visited the gym together and I found myself sneaking looks at her body in the changing room afterwards. Her small. It was probably more our paranoia than anything else but why take chances? He had booked a small motel room in a nonde*********** part of a neighboring town. He texted me the information and with sweaty palms, I drove there as quickly as was safe. Like a young boy with his dad's playboy, I was excited and nervous. I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my height with salt and pepper hair offered me his. She grinded her pussy on my face again. I felt another explosion. And she laughed "Oh my god! You got my hair!" She was enjoying being pelted with my sperm, as much as I enjoyed being soaked by her juices as well. We fell away from each other, still breathing lustily, thoroughly exhausted and completely fulfilled. I looked at my watch. "Oh Shit! I got get cleaned up. Gotta pick up my wife from the Rec Center!", I said as I gathered my clothes. "Rec Center??", Mona said as she looked at her.