I wanted her to know that we wanted her to come back, but it was beginning to feel like I was harassing her. I stuck my phone in my pocket. My Wednesd...y morning schedule called for Parkour with Coach Fredericks. I put on my running shoes and headed for campus.Usually I ran the course for sheer joy of running. This time I ran out of frustration and pain and despair. They didn’t make me fast.“Get moving or you’ll be chasing me,” Coach said.“Sorry, Coach. I’m just not up to it today,” I said. Her husband neglects her. She needs someone to care. To take her.I sat her on the couch and dive between her thighs. I begin to lick her now soaked pussy. I locate her clit and lick it. She moans louder. “Oh yes Terry, like that, do it like that”. She moans and groans. Suddenly she begins to shake and spreads her thighs wider. I know she is close to cumming and I renew my efforts. She squeals and grabs my head, forcing it into her crotch. “Oh yes my dear I so needed that”. Releasing my head I. She wondered was it the wine or her horniness that made her head spin. She could not help but think how good it felt to be here with a nice guy having a drink a just talking. Then she had one of those stray thoughts run through her mind "I should fuck him!" She found herself looking again at his bulge in the front of his pants and she wondered "does he have an erection or is he just hung like a horse?" Maybe we could go out some time?" Bill was sayingNancy could sense that he was insecure but. This was Nevada after all, and she had little to be concerned about. She proceeded up to her room after a brief conversation with the two employees. After settling into her room and unpacking, Jen opened a small bottle of wine and poured herself a drink into the glass tumbler provided next to the ice bucket. She then dialed the message service of the hotel and listened for her messages. There were a few hang-ups (there always were), and two messages. One was a man who wanted to discuss her.