She stood next to me and we faced the stiff and chilly wind. She put her hand on my shoulder and asked me if I missed anyone at home. I told her I mis... my mother and my gf. But told her that as I it was not really working out with her and we may be going our way.She looked concerned and asked me why. I told her that somehow the sparks have died after initial few days. What was the problem she asked me. I told her that it is difficult for me to tell her.She said she was a woman going through all. Her thoughts made his face go red and his staff sprang to hardness in an instant."Oh, he was here, watching me. Looking at my nakedness. I wonder if his staff was hard again, I wonder what it looks like, how it would feel in my hand? Ummm, does he want to put in here; was he thinking about my little tunnel? Ahhh, was he staring at my titties? Was he thinking about pushing his hard staff into this slippery little slit? Oh, I think I want him to, I know it's bad of me, but I want to feel his. She wanted so badly to just cum, but she was not going to rush this moment of solitude amongst the sea of people. It had been so long since she felt this sexy, this passionate. She was going to fuck herself the way her husband would no longer do it. She was drunk. She was horny. And she was going to cum with or without Guy.Jamie was at the edge of a sexual trance, which may be why she did not startle at the soft touch moving up her inner thigh. "I am going to help you" was all she heard the. " He finished by giving me a wink.The look of shock and surprise on her face made me want to apologize. As I opened my mouth, Justin spoke again."Don't look surprised," he said to her. "Every time we've been here, I've shown you my dick and you haven't been able to take your eyes off it." He reached down and I could tell he was pulling up the leg of his shorts. "What time are you off?" Um, seven," she said hesitantly."Great. We'll meet you in our room after that." He wrote the hotel information.