Could it be true? Did he really just work all night while I was next door, handcuffed to Ron’s bed? Oh my God! What kind of slut wife would do somet...ing like that? I was lying naked on my bed, my pussy aching from my overnight adventure, with tears streaming down my cheeks. Fuck! I clenched my fists. What was I going to do? Why did I go swimming? Why did Ron have to be watching me? I was normally a clear thinking, problem solver but I had never faced anything like this before. Twelve years of. Siding it on, I turned to another mirror on the wall, making sure that everything was properly covered to just the right degree before pulling open my suitcase of shoes, selected a pair of wood high heel flip-flops that added a good 4 inches to my slight 5’4′ height, the black leather thongs complimenting my bright pink polish on my toe nails. Giggling, I brushed out my long black hair, dropping the brush on the bed as I grabbed my pre-packed beach bag, slipping my room card inside before. I touched her pussy with my tongue.She twitched her body and gave the loudest moan”aaaaaaaaahhh..nooooooooooooo…pleeeease…I am dyingggg…whats this … i cant believe…”.She clutched her hands on seat bars so tightly.I licked her pussy , encircled it, went deep with my tongue.My two day beard hairs started pricking her in her pussy.She pushed my head deep inside which made my beard hair to pierce much deeper.At last she shouted extremely, the compartment echoed her sounds for a long time.She. ‘I’ll visit again if that’s ok,’ she smiled. She stood and as she left said something cheekily which made him wide eyed, ‘Maybe then, you will kiss me.’ He watched with an open mouthed, semi smile as she followed the same route out and disappeared from view. She had noticed him at long last! He lay back in the reclining chair, still smiling and shut his eyes. He soon drifted into a comfortable sleep. Suddenly, in his peaceful slumber, he became embroiled in a crashing nightmare of shouts,.