As I walked to the ice machine retrieving a coke and ice for a late night drink , the husband came up beside and mentioned that he and his wife chose ...he old motel for the movies as this was their special night out ! He smiled and said why dont you join us for a drink once he found out I was from a city 300 miles away ! I had noticed his wife was very attractive and busty so I quickly said yes ! I ran to my room and quickly shaved and showered hoping for the evening to turn sexual as I have. We climbed in, the water pouring over us as we embraced each other, our lips kissing over each other’s body. We lathered up our bodies just to touch each other. Sydnee continued to stroke my cock as I pushed her against the shower wall, kissing the back of her neck. I slowly spread her legs and my cock slowly found its way into her pussy. Sydnee moaned as our bodies moved in sync together as water cascaded over us. Syd began thrusting back on my cock taking all of me. Her moans turned into. Hang on,” she said.I could hear her chewing him out and his clueless response. “Talk to the man,” she ordered.“I’m so sorry...”“For not inviting me to a party,” I said.“David?”“Yep. I’m in LA and in need of entertainment.”“You dick!” he said and covered the phone as he explained to Bec. “It was David Dawson pranking me.” Then he got back on the line. “I saw your dustup with the paparazzi. I thought you might have forgotten about me. Now that you need something, you come crawling to good old. ... And for me, forgetting or at least pushing the pain to the back of my mind tends to make the aching fade over time, to the point where in the end I am still as strong as I was before the inevitable occurred. Everyone has their own way, as I have said, and I currently see myself as a broken mirror, cracking across the surface and threatening to shatter any time soon...and Johnny... Johnny is the frame that wraps himself around me and holds me together, with each of the cracks literally being.