Maybe I should just jerk off, damn I’m hard. I don’t want to get her sick and frankly fucking would be a little complicated between my ankle, knee...and sunburn – not too mention the flu. Probably won’t let me taste her tonight, either. Nah, let me wait. She came out and toweled dry in front of me. She sat on the recliner, naked, with her legs parted enough that I could see her pussy. It was open slightly, and her lips looked just a little moist. ‘I’m gonna air her out for a bit, babe, then let’s. You're the best tour guide we had so far. In fact, you are the only one we had ... " Theo said, looking sneeringly at one of the teachers. He continued by saying, "So people ... Please have your tips ready when you leave the bus ... Eddy is not getting paid for this gig ... And I think some of you need to tip him well. Seeing as you played the most, God damned awful pranks on him at school! ... So get your wallets out and pay your tour guide. Please ... " finished Theodore in a relatively stern. She took my hand again and placed it inside her. This time she licked my fingers eagerly and we repeated this many times. Each time go further and deeper and with more fingers. As we both ate her out she asked me to pull out my cock. I want to see your meat she said. When I pulled it out of my underwear she grasped it with her hand and asked me how soon would I cum if she stroked. I admitted not long and she just smiled. Ever so often my wife sleeping on the other side of us would move. ” “I’ll say it again, Laura. You’re a dumb daft...” “Ok!” That was the moment it all hit me. I’d fucked up the best thing in my life. Tears welled up, blinding me and I could feel the frown cracking my face. Mary’s anger with me didn’t stop her from comforting me. I cried in her arms. Sobbed, actually. Wracking, heaving, gut busting, shirt soaking sobs. When I’d settled down she asked the obvious question. “So he left?” “I don’t know,” I whined. “He roared off on that damn bike about an hour.