Didn’t happen. Thursday evening when I arrived back at my hotel armed with a six pack of beer I was disappointed to see that the indoor pool and hot...tub area had closed at 9 PM, it was now 10 PM. Fred was on the front desk for the evening and I joked with him my disappointment about it but said that it wouldn’t have done me any good because I didn’t pack my swimming trunks. As a friendly gesture Fred said that it would be no problem for him to issue me a swipe card to get into the pool area. . "I do mate, that's how I feel," he laughed.I finished my pee, zipped up, looked at him, and walked over to the last cubicle and went in and sat down without closing the door. If he followed, it would be my first action in the toilets. I was getting really hard now with the excitement. He was quite fit. Smart, older. Nice cock.. He came in after me and shut the door.I undid his belt and zipper and tugged his trousers and white pants down. His cock sprang up towards me and I took hold of it in my. I tried to correct her saying that Brodie's attorney, Mr. LeBois, was already handling Brodie's will in addition to how Brodie wanted his funeral arranged so there was nothing for her to do. In addition to that, he had a list of where Brodie's personal effects were to go. When my mother asked how I knew about the will I informed her that I had hired Brodie's Attorney Mr. LeBois to be my attorney as well. The look she gave me would have made any lemon proud and I was hard pressed to keep from. Claire liked the attention of men and the rougher the better. Being educated at a posh school she’d developed a kink for chavs and the chavier the better. She’d never dare be in a relationship with one but being used by them for dirty unprotected sex was always on the cards. She loved the risks fucking them brought. She’d bring them into her marital bed and let them cum deep inside her then push it deeper into herself with a large black dildo. She’d ask them how many sluts they’d had bareback.