"Bullshit Glen," I said. "You're the one who suggested doing this in the first place, and if anything, you're the one catching feelings here. You were...beating me 7 out of 10 easy in this game a month ago, but now I'm taking better than 50%."She looked up at me in silent gratitude, and we both focused on the sensations of how good casual sex with your best friend could feel for a few seconds, before I continued the conversation."And ever since then you've wanted to have sex with me?" I asked,. I stripped my T-shirt off and pulled a chair over near to Kathy where I was going to sun but where I could also sit there and watch Kathy sunning and gauge what she was doing and what she might be interested in doing. I'd often imagined myself fucking Kathy and I wanted to make that happen that day before I left Doug's house. How would I ever be able to tell Doug that I'd actually fucked his mother?? I didn't think that could ever happen no matter how the day ended up.I knew in no time as I lay. Ten minutes later an envelope arrived that contained only a hotel room key and a post-it note with Renaissance Hotel Room 2201 written on it. On the Uber ride to the hotel my cell phone rang. It was Roger, the man I'd met in Vegas the previous weekend. "Monica, this is Roger. I'm sure you are on your way to the hotel. You remember the warning I gave you as we concluded our conversation last Sunday, don't you?" "Yes Roger I remember, you told me that I had to do this assignment very well or my. Jim now had all my clothes off and was eating me out. Bill pushed Jim out of the way and laid on my back and mounted me pushing his fat old cock deep into my tight wet pussy. I had only had sex a few times, never with a older man. He began thrust in and out of me pretty hard. This man was about three times the size of me and about three times the age. I wanted to please him. I met his thrust and moaned loud to let him know he was fucking me good. Bill was breathing really hard and fucking me.