I could sense that this Sunday was going to be added to my list of most memorables.Marilyn dropped her robe to her hips as she waltzed into the living...room and mounted my table. She was a 'Venus de Milo' with arms. With just her legs covered as she lay quietly for me to begin giving her pleasure, I could feel myself growing. I was getting myself excited. After a few deep breaths, I started on her back and was becoming more relaxed listening to her usual mmmm...s and aaah...s. She was whispering. Well you can have a cup of tea & nothing else, we going in I says to her yes she says ok. Once in the kitchen she again says you can have a drink then go, well I want more then that thought I might get your knickers off, no she says my knickers are stopping on, I don't want my husband thinking you are fucking me, He been saying things like the neighbour told me you had somebody call the other day stopped about 2 hours then went, I think he knows you have been fucking me, He will know if you. I figured I had to do something. She was so shy and seemed to have had enough and wanted to leave us. Our guest went to use the restroom. When I heard the toilet flush I started making out with her very hard, deep kissing and holding her tightly. He arrived back and swooped in as usual rubbing her back and telling us what a nice couple we are.She finally caved and gave him some leeway with his wandering hand as she was probably tired of dodging it every time we kissed. It looked like he had. , yes, I remember you, how are you, oh, and this my husband Jim.” “ Nice to see you, you two here for a few days, we need to catch up”, Clint said. Sandy smiled, “Sure, maybe later, we going to change into more relaxing clothes, check with you after, we’re in room 223.” Clint smiled back and we took off for the room. “Who was that Sandy ?” I asked on the way up to the room. Sandy told me just a guy that she went to collage with and was part of a study group she was in. That made me think, I.