After he’d rested he propped himself up on his arms and looked at me. “Thanks,” he said. “First time anal?” “Yeah, my wife won’t do it...” “Like it?” “Hell yeah, best fuck I’ve had in ages.” He pulled his cock out, slid off the bed, wiped his cock on a hand towel and left the room. Everybody else except Claire had gone. “Want a drink?” I nodded. She tossed me a hand towel and left the room. I wiped up the mess between my legs, squatted over the towel and squeezed out as much as I could.. I had noticed the same thing with my husband and mistook it for lack of interest. Fortunately, Kyra’s breathing was a good guide for what needed doing and she soon started to moan and shudder under me. I felt so proud that I had managed to give her an orgasm. My finger on her clit continued to bring shudders from her for several minutes as I continued to thrust the dildo. Finally, she grabbed my hand and pulled it from her pussy. ‘Wow, Cath. That was so… different. So… I’ve never done so little. The rest of the summer passed uneventfully for the most part. The one exception was when Amy had a slumber party on her 12th birthday. I told my wife that I would be tied up at the office most of the day getting ready for a business trip the next week, but I would help her out when I could. I was anticipating the dressing rooms being full of nubile young teenagers in various stages of dress. I was not disappointed.We had agreed with Amy that she and her friends could sleep in the pool house. We. There was a small hotel not far from the station so I went and booked a twin room, then headed back to the station. I sat in the bar with a cold beer wondering if I should go home, when I was asked if the other seat at my table was free. I looked up and there stood the person I had travelled to meet a gorgeous slim guy. I said please help yourself, he replied later will do looking straight at my lap, can I have a beer first. We chatted about nothing in particular, he then asked if we could head.