The only advantage is the expense account and so it was that this evening I was finishing a meal on my hotel restaurant’s terrace, enjoying the warm...evening sunshine and wishing my sometime lover Vicky was nearby. I grinned at the suggestive text she’d just sent me, probably while her husband was sitting next to her. Vicky is married to a guy who spends a lot of time away on business trips and I ‘entertain’ her occasionally so she can satisfy those hormones that like some ‘softer’ sex and I.... . really?" She stammered. "Really." Somehow that made her feel special. " I can't. I can't. I can't." She was trembling and it was obvious to me. I didn't say anything. "Oh my god. Oh my god." She stammered again. Then a long silence. "What ... What should I do?" She realized it wasn't the money that attracted her. " Do you need to go home?" I asked. "Oh my god. Oh. Uh. No. I mean, yes I do." She said. "Come to my condo at 9:00. Here is the address. I'll be waiting. If you don't come, I'll. Then when ever she is at home Justin used to come to our room and talk with her. They used to go to college and other place together like lovers. One day in our room my self and Selvi were there. I went to Justin and told she is alone go and try to have sex. I will come after half an hours, don’t lock the door. He went there. After half an hour I went there, Selvi was standing and holding her nighty Justin was sucking her pussy, her eyes were half opened and moaning.. Simply I shouted why are. He said, “He must really want to fuck you again.” I replied, “Yes, of course he does.” My man said, “Well, for these he can.” I laughed and told him I’d tell Joe, which I did in a text. After laughing about it, Joe replied, “Oh, I plan on it, and you be at Harry’s before the game begins at 4PM." Saturday afternoon could not come fast enough for me, since I had been masturbating all week. No party means no fun for me. And to makes things worse, next week is my no fly zone weekend. The boys left.