You can sulk for a while, then tell her when she comes back.’ ‘Sir, yes, sir.’ Reed smacked the back of Troy’s head. ‘Knock it off, dumbass....�� The apartment was quiet and empty. Troy blinked and grumbled as the kitchen light assaulted his eyes. Now he had a headache. He wished Sylvia was there. She was good about giving him space, but also knew when he needed some company. She never asked what he did when he was out with Reed, when he came home she would just smile up at him, her hazel eyes. I agreed with him it couldn't do any harm. My husband knew I always wanted to go to one of them posh spas where they pamper you and he kindly booked it for me and made all the arrangements train, taxi etc it was further then I thought " maybe he wanted me far away lol" he actually said he picked the best one he could find. A week of pampering I couldnt wait I packed my suitcase the day before, I wasn't sure what to pack really but packed the usual stuff but made sure I had my bikini as I would. But at least it didn't hurt.It was at about that moment that it occurred to me that we would have been better off if I let Jeff know that we could have vaginal sex without fear of pregnancy because our periods were due any day now. Then we wouldn't have to swallow all of that nasty cum and they might not find our asses so inviting. But it was too late now. I didn't have the nerve to tell Jeff that I had been keeping something from him.Tawney wasn't as lucky I was. I heard her scream in pain. I. You are much better than a stud, therefore, a wild slutfor giving pleasure to men and women! We both cuddled up and fell asleepfor the night. We both were able to get dressed and get to work the nextmorning albeit a little late and not well dressed or made up.Unfortunately, my stay in the area was to be much too short to reallyenjoy the pleasures between us as often as we both would have desired.But Sally became a regular visitor to my apartment for at least a weeklyvisit, and sometimes more.