Now as she neared her climax she regretted that she would be leaving in just over a month, and would probably not see Simon again. She had mixed feeli...gs of guilt that she was with a married man; she also had feelings of joy that the good fucking that she sorely needed was now being received, and she began to rue the fact that she had not got to know Simon in this way long before now.Simon was also enjoying himself, much like Ruth he had feelings of guilt, but he always did when he was cheating. Her eyes were wide and tongue moistening her bottom lip right before she softly bit it letting her teeth release her luscious lip gently back into place. I looked down and saw why. The water had literally let my minuscule bathing suit become engulfed by my cock. You could undoubtedly see my entire package and the trunks were practically an outline of my skin. Oh shit. Without thinking I hurried and bolted into the tub as fast as I could. I didn’t even realize I was now sitting right next Aunt. Dianne and Terry. Dianne was clearly married – big rock on her finger, a bit shorter than me, at least D-cup, kinda “curvy” in a good way. Terry was tall, athletic, easily an inch taller than me. They ordered the same wine as I was drinking and ordered an additional glass for me. I tried to decline but they insisted – my birthday after all.One thing led to another, and another glass of wine for each of us – they decided that I would hang with them while they gambled for an hour or so. I would. I didn‘t hesitate for long and accepted her friend request without any comment, with no further reaction.After a while my chat window popped up, Ipek had sent me a private message.„Hi!“We started a conversation. Ipek spoke some kind of broken English but most of the time I understood what she wanted to say.Well, she wanted a long distance friendship with me and was interested to get to know me better. I made a few compliments and she started melting already. Ipek wrote me she would be 40 years.