I kept my hands on her head, though, but I couldn't move them much. She made me want to pull her hair, which I did somewhat, but not enough to make he... stop. I was also confident she'd expect some hairpulling considering what she was doing.As if that wasn't enough, though, the crazy, but sexy woman even let her hands down onto my slit again. So, I got to feel her fingering me with both hands and sucking on my nipples so hard; I shed a tear.I pulled her hair a bit harder, but yet, there was no. For years Meg has had a mild crush on Chase, and though flattered, he didn’t return the feelings. He was comfortable with it so far, and at times would flirt with her, thereby insuring she would remain attracted to him. Chase had a huge ego.Meg worked in the local office of a mega-corporation, one of hundreds of employees. One of her coworkers was a man her age named Bryan. He was very good-looking, smart and funny – the life of the party type. It would have been hard not to like him. All the. She accepted one, but I was still hung-over from last night."Oh, no, here we go again!" I thought to myself, as the young Latino waiter winked an eye to my sexy unfaithful wife.After lying in the sun for nearly two hours I started feeling fuzzy and went back to the cabin to take a nap. Ana was flirting with two guys by the pool when I left. I passed out as soon as my head hit the pillow.Two hours later the sound of Ana and her new admirers laughing into the cabin woke me up. Both guys grabbed. I read the Playboy first and was getting quite a hard-on reading the stories and looking at the pictures of the naked women. By the time I finished the Playboy it was 9:30 pm, and then I started reading the homosexual magazine. I had been reading the magazine for about fifteen minutes when a man who looked to be about fifty years old sat down across from me in the terminal, only about seven feet away across the aisle. He appeared to be a normal looking business man, at about five feet and ten.