“I’ll let you know,” she said as we hummed down the blacktop.“Are you married?” she asked.“No,” I replied. “Divorced.”“Oh,” she ...eplied. “Sorry to hear that.”“No problem,” I replied, “What about you?”“Not married,” she replied. “The choices out here are slim.”“So, what does a pretty girl do way out here? I asked.“We wait for hotel inspectors to happen by,” she replied.I chuckled. She had a great sense of humor to match her charming personality and good looks. She pulled at the rubber band that. I slowly moved my hand up my stomach and under my t shirt, grazing the bottom of my breasts. My skin was soft and the touch felt wonderful. My fingers made their way up further until I hit my nipples. I lightly squeezed and pinched them until they were erect. After teasing my nipples I moved along to full on boob grab. Cupping my entire, or at least what my small hands can hold.At this point, I had not allowed myself to feel my pussy. I knew that it was wet. I knew that it had started pooling.. I could tell that she was implying that I would have sex sometime within the month, and I was a little aroused by that. What really took me by surprise was her next question. How did it feel like? she asked attentively. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her carefully. Well it felt really&hellip,good, like I was in heaven, or more like heaven was centered at&hellip,well you know&hellip,my groin. She smiled, amused, and then asked, What did you do? I was confused. What do you mean? We had sex and. At that instant, I made the conscious decision that I wanted to fuck Karl. I had to be intimate with him. Phillip was still my husband, and I loved him very much, but at this point in my life, I wanted and needed Karl. I did not plan to pursue him, but I would quickly yield to him once he did his bidding.After washing up and dressing, I walked toward the kitchen. I could hear Karl in the bathroom so I peeked in and was beside myself at what I saw. He was seated, naked, his head bent down,.