She was on the toilet wiping her ass, “Why did you say you were going to fuck him tonight?”“How soon men forget!” muttered Marsha as she pulle... up her panties. Face to face with her distressed husband of two decades, she launched in to a spontaneous speech.“What the hell are you worried about? That you won’t get any more. Have you forgotten that pussy is a renewable resource? Think back to when we met. I was banging your college roommate practically every night. You were interested and I was a. ‘But, his name sure fits him well.’ ‘Come on, you can be more specific than that, Sister Dear.’ ‘I didn’t have a tape measure with me, but it was big and oh so sexy.’ ‘Sounds marvelous. And to think he was my date. I’ve been trying to get him to ask me out for weeks, and here you go and get all the fun. Damn this headache!’ ‘You don’t know the half of it, Sis.’ ‘What da mean? What happened?’ ‘Well all I can say is, I’m no longer a virgin.’ ‘My God! Don’t tell me you let him, go all the way?’. She was not readily accepted to give it to her after finishing the beer priya asked me to start the session as she was starving and want a long and good session for which i agreed.She took me to her bedroom which was already arranged with a new bed sheet and a couple of oil bottles around. Without wasting any time she changed into gown in front of me without feeling any shy(most of them i saw to feel shy at the beginning) and was ready for the massage. I am usually good at giving good magical. She had maps she had picked up. Unfortunately, in the dark, we got off to a bad start. Somewhere early on we took a wrong turn. When the sun finally came up, we realized we had not been heading west as we thought, so we had to backtrack almost 150 miles. That made 300 miles of extra travel we had not planned on. Needless to say, that did not help the mood of either of us.It was midmorning when we pulled into an old rest stop. Being on the less travelled route, it was far from a modern rest stop.