I washed all the rest of Joe's cum off my chest with one of Sheila’s dirty towels. I did a quick inspection that I did not leave anything. I packed ...p my bag with my scotch and ice and glass and my pizza and left her apartment. I locked the door then slid her key underneath the door and walked down to my apartment. I knew for sure that I was going to have an excellent road trip! Chapter 10: Drinking at the Hotel Bar I felt very refreshed Monday morning and was very anxious to start my road. My pussy started dripping just thinking about it.I went up to get us each another beer, thinking on the way of how I was going to get May to let me do her right there on the couch. When I handed her her beer and saw how tipsy she already was, even though it was only her third, I knew how I was going to get her hot tight ass out of her pants. I sat down, a little closer to her than before and casually put my arm around her. She smiled up at me and kept drinking.I was feeling adventurous and put. I positioned it right in front of her and patted her on the head. I then moved back to her ass and started to kiss it again."Please, don't. I haven't had anyone back there in years." Hush, hush now, I won't hurt you." I knew that she'd taken guys in her ass before. Her husband used to screw her ass all the time. How did I know? She'd tell (well, brag about is more like it) my wife about it and then Diane would tell me. She might not have had anyone back there in a while, but I knew she liked. Yes, fucking Bob was MORE than lunch or a movie, but it had not disrupted or destroyed her home, her career, or her personal life. She was okay. I was okay. We were okay. Bob was okay. Sherry did Bob a few times before losing interest in him. It was another six months before another man caught her interest. A few times a year Sherry would fuck someone outside of our marriage. She did not look for guys, nor did she run and hide when the occasion availed itself. If they struck her.