»We went back to the bonfire, sitting in the sand, and I introduced her to the others. We had a great evening, with a wonderful sunset puncuated with...lots of laughs and relaxed chatting. But I couldn’t keep my eyes off my partner, and she gave it back to me. We got to know each other a bit better. She was Brazilian, but lived in Europe for most of her life. She was a little older than me, but nothing major. It was a lovely evening. But as night was coming, my friend left with his conquest of. This story was better than the truth anyway, but she knew she had to play the act of horny housewife now to stick to the story.?I?m sorry Robert, it was just women talk, I didn?t expect her to act on it like this.? She told Robert ?But come, let?s do it...?The sex was awkward at the beginning, as both had to come to terms with the situation, but once Robert?s dick entered Donna they both got into it and ?slammed? away. Robert complimented for her eagerness, while pinning her on the bed with his. Then a wall of despair crashed and thundered about me, a giant tsunami of grief. What had I done to her? How could I have let her develop feelings for me? I waited for the blackness to abate and eventually I had strength to get up and get dressed. I contemplated dressing in the clothes that I wore yesterday, but then I decided that I ought, at least, to look presentable.I laughed mirthlessly, sneering at the vanity of it, but still I washed and shaved, brushed my teeth, taking solace in the. It was late, most the pubs and clubs were closing. Walking down the main drag I spotted two obviously intoxicated but very sexy Latinas in skirts. I whistled and they responded immediately, flagging me down and jumping in my car practically before it came to a stop. "Hey baby, can you give us a ride home, please?" said the first and the other was rubbing on her, giggling.About twenty minutes later we were pulling up to their garage apartment and stumbling up the stairs. Door closed and it must.