He had called the claims office with the ticket serial number already; he had wanted to strike now before Emily returned home this evening.His initial...euphoria, as the claims assistant quickly validated the ticket as a winner, soon died as she asked him whether the claim had been signed yet. He turned over the ticket to see Emily's signature, E Jones, on the bottom. Damn, just like her to protect her investments she hasn't even bothered to use our married name he thought, a little resentfully.. I was instantly aroused. Up to that point, my sexual excitement had been unfocused; I had been a spectator only. Now, with this experienced older woman rubbing my leg and staring into my eyes, I knew something exciting was about to happen.I found it difficult to breathe, and all I was able to say was: "Jeff wouldn't go for that; and what about Peter?" They don't have to know anything about it. I'm thinking about shared voyeurism. You can watch Peter and me as much as you want. You can even. Fairly slender, but not emaciated. We exchanged stories about our backgrounds, and how we happened to be staying in a fairly small town in Southern Minnesota. I am traveling on business, and Donna is traveling to a family reunion. I complimented her on her bathing suit, how it complimented her hair. She blushed a bit, and I pointed that out. "Oh, Dear, I haven't blushed in I don't know how long!" I replied "It becomes you!" This exchange shifted our conversation dramatically. I went on to. I went online to book us a week stayin a nice hotel near all the sites and of course the infamous red light district, well the day came and we was both very excited and a bit nervous at what we would find. We arrived at our very nice hotel to find a mistake with the booking and we was given a double room with a kingsize bed instead of separate rooms , we looked at each other and decided that it was ok , i definately did because secretly had always fancied the arse off clair and unbeknown to me.