It wasn’t a giant, but it was substantial. She looked up into Cale’s eyes and he looked at her, gently massaging her vagina as slow as possible, b...t firmly. Her body started to buzz with sexual feeling, warmth flooding her.Her hand gently slid over his cock. Her gentle touch made Cale harden to full capacity. He stopped rubbing Rachel and she took in a sharp breath, and looked at him questioningly, not wanting him to stop. He lifted her shirt above her perfectly petite breasts and gently. "Hey, did you get the feeling that what happened on the bed was spiritual, like different?" He asked."... like we were making a baby? Like we were on a different level? Weird, huh?" She said dropping her sexy front for a moment. "I was like... umm burning between my legs when you told me it was possible to reverse. I wanted you then and there. I tried to be sexy when I stripped, but I was dripping by the time I got on the bed." I saw that, and felt that the same way. We have some sort of. As I stood up I asked the stranger if he wanted a beer and he thanked me for the offer and said yes. I went to the room. When I got back my wife had pulled a chair next to his lounger and was talking to him. I gave my wife her drink and the guy his beer. My wife introduced him to me as Chris. We chatted for a while and it turned out Chris came to the hotel once a month. His company sent him to Miami on business for a couple of days and he extended it by the Sunday. He was able to stay in the. However, no matter how positive a slant she put on things, there was a wistfulness at what she had lost, and Megan began to worry about her. She tried to get Sam to go out with her, but Sam refused, saying she needed some time to adjust.It was largely work that kept Sam going. She felt aimless, living from day to day, staying at her flat in the evenings and weekends and working, still impervious to Megan’s urgings to go out and try to forget. She knew now that she had been keeping her life on.