I was lying on my back with my eyes closed. While he worked I reached up to stroke the muscles in his arms. Taking that cue he massaged my cock with t...e smooth underside of his forearm. A long sigh escaped from me. He put my dick against the inside of his elbow and tightened his arm around it. Again and again he flexed that hard biceps muscle against the head of my cock. I cried out when I came. I thought, so that's what it's all about! I learned from Billy that he'd started lifting weights. Returning with a beer and a cold glass Dave broke the chill like an arctic icebreaker, "So you’re here to fuck my wife, hope you took your vitamins . I really hate it when she’s disappointed.” The two bold statements jolted Bear. He tried not to react but he did and it caught Dave’s eye. Dave grinned as if he had told a very funny joke, “You know Cyn likes to impress. She usually gets a new outfit every time she finds a new love interest,” Dave seemed to be covering for Cyn’s tardy appearance,. For my job I have to stay away overnight and that usually ends up as a massive wanking session in my room, so this night as usual i booked in and went to my room, i stripped off, had a shower, and put on seamed stockings and a suspender belt(black) with a pair of frilly sissy pants in pink, and a pink quarter cup bra, i put my clothes back on, and went down to the dining room, as it was midweek the place was vey quiet, as i went to sit down, two men at an adjacent table nodded, both were in. She too stopped, aware of what I had just heard. All presumed innocence, ignorance, and misgiving had been suddenly and luckily eradicated. We stood looking at each other as two adults now... no longer mother and son, but two people unexpectedly aware of a greater sense of purpose and being at that singularly consequential moment. We both stood there, silent... looking at each other in a swirling pursuit of what to say next. I know most would pass it off as a silly little slip of the tongue....