It took half a day for the drive to the new place, we'd already found one, so the movers weren't going to be able to move our stuff in until the next ...ay. So we just decided to stay at a hotel, then meet the movers in the morning. Unfortunately, we had booked with an inept hotel who apparently can't keep their own damned records straight, and they had us down for the next week. And of course, as luck would have it, we arrived smack in the middle of tourist season and all the hotels nearby were. I had noticed my Husband returning from the toilet and taking the seat facing us that I had had before, mmmmmmm, I thought, showtime!! I now said "are you going to wait all night before you kiss me?" he said "NO" he scooched up the bench seat that we were sitting on and lent around, putting his lips against mine ( I had purposely stayed facing opposite my Husband so he could see me playing while the guy I was playing with just had a view of my face and the wall behind) I kissed him. "Marilyn, I want to ask you to forgive me for being stubborn and pigheaded. I want to apologize for trying to promote you into a job you don't want. Last night I did some serious thinking about what you said to me on Sunday and yesterday morning." I realized that maybe you are right. I tend to try correct injustices, even if the people affected don't want me to do that. I am not going to promote you to Cafeteria Manager because you asked me not to do it. Additionally, I will not promote you. She had stopped crying but was still cuddling in to me, her skirt was around her hips her blouse wide open. She ran her hand along my thigh my young cock thinking it was time again started to erect and no matter how I tried to stop it seemed totally to ignore me. I kissed her again but not sexily just gently on the lips. Still unsure, what had I done wrong I asked again.“What’s the matter darling, have I hurt you?” She turned her head to face me and could see the worried look on my face then.