I was pretty sure I was going to leave the province and I had a sense that I wanted to be in the west. Two months later, I sold the condo in Guelph, m...king a small profit and headed to the West Coast in my brand new Range Rover; The Prince Philip edition. I took more than a week driving to B.C. because I wanted to see some of the country and I didn't want to be rushed. I wasn't feeling great, but I was a little more in control of my emotions. I had resolved my marriage and it was now part of my. It seemed that Baxter liked to relax with a few drinks in the same hotel where I had the date to meet Sandy. In fact, he used the hotel bar as much, or more, than his office. It was half a block from his business. It occurred to me that they probably had a room rented full time and had cameras set up to record the proof of infidelity. Sandy was actually a lawyer. Word was she made some real big bucks with the 'fidelity service'. She had married for the second time about two years ago.That night. He slowly began to push his thick head into my ass. The pain was excruciating! More and more of his head and finally the pain was over. He kept pushing until I felt him against me. He gradually withdrew his monster and repeated. It felt so good."Mmm!" I moaned.When I would watch porn it really got me off when guys were verbal. So I was determined to be just as aroused verbally. "Fuck me baby! God that dick feels so good!" I yelled. He must've liked it because his pace quicked and it sent me. And now? She was squirming in her chair thinking about Greg’s long thick cock ramming mercilessly in and out of her pussy. Orgasm after gut-wrenching orgasm as he fucked her senseless. What the hell was wrong with her? How could she be such a different person than the one she always believed that she was? Julie stayed late to make up for the time she had been late in the morning. And to compensate for her distracted level of productivity. But she still left too early to go straight to the hotel.