There was only one room beyond mine, nestled in a corner to the right, directly across from the communal bathroom. Truthfully, I would have liked that...room given its privacy, but with these corner units being the most popular, they were highly prized throughout the hotel. Irene did promise me that when one became available, I would be first in line.After a few days, I finally got to meet the occupant of the sort after corner unit in a somewhat unpleasant fashion. It was late on a Thursday. After a while, I went between her legs and started to arouse her clit with my tongue. Her tits were still full dripping wet with milk as I sucked on her hard nipples. I loved the taste of her milk. I went back to her cunt which was now totally wet as I licked her juices. She had the best smelling cunt as I remember; not all cunts give out a nice odor. She washed and cleaned her cunt each time she peed or showered. I sat on top on her chest as I laid my cock between her tits, held her tits. Not long after words, I discovered that she was seeing someone else; and though I knew that our relationship was definitely over with, I guess I had been subconsciously clinging to the idea that she and I might find a way of fixing the problems that had plagued our marriage. I now realized that such a thing seemed very unlikely!I began going to an adult bookstore in my area soon after this. This was in the days of the ancient technology called VHS tapes. At the time I didn't possess a VHS tape. Checking the lawn to make sure it doesn’t need to be mowed becomes a habit.“Painting is another of those things you need to learn. You’ll own your own home one day and you won’t be able to afford someone to come and do the work for you. You’ll have to do it all – painting, plumbing, and other minor repairs. Five, maybe six years from now, you’ll be picking up five gallon buckets of paint and painting your own place. You’ll know what needs to be done to do the job right. You’ve learned that.