I had always hoped, always half expected that Jess would claim me. I knew at the same time that she never would but nobody came close, nobody else mat...ered in that way. Oh, of course I had had people to share my bed, to fuck, but that’s all it was. They always disappointed, always fell short. Only Jess would do. I smoked another cigarette then, feeling extremely silly and embarrassed walked slowly back towards the hotel. Tippi was standing on the path, the sun behind her and through the soft. I hear a couple of whistles from some trucker's and comment's like " go ahead grandpa". We get into our room and we start making out,kissing and laughing at the comments made. We fall onto the bed and he slide his hand up my white thigh high covered leg and reaches my erect cock restrained by my white silky panties. I reach down and unzip his pants and pull out his fat,hard cock and stroke it gently in my hand. I can hear the bed next door squeaking through the paper thin walls and a girl. The architect had been given an office at the Retreat long before, and she had stocked it with the equipment she needed other than what Jeff and Diana had already installed for her. After the confrontation with her husband, Kei had brought several days’ worth of clothing with her, intending to stay away from Edi as much as possible.Not long after Kei entered her Retreat office, the phone rang, and her husband informed her that she would be served with divorce papers in a couple of days. He had. .. mmmph." She looked startled as both Devlin and Steve clapped their hands over her mouth."What did I say?" Krissi asked, prying their hands away. "All I said was..." She didn't get any further as their hands smothered her again."Don't say a thing about it," Steve said. "We see it, but don't say a thing," he added as she tried to say something."He's right, Krissi," Devlin said. "Don't say a thing. Talk about anything else, but don't say a thing about what you just noticed."Krissi was silent.