My wife was less distant, less grim-faced, though she still didn’t give any indication of wanting sex from me. Then one weekend morning, about a we...k after I got back from Chicago, I caught her masturbating in bed. I had gotten up early to put the coffee on and read the paper, and when I came back to the bedroom to get dressed she was lying on her back, her T-shirt pulled up and her pajama bottoms pulled down, one hand caressing her tits and the other stroking her clit. This wasn’t the first. I didn't see Hazel again for a couple of days but on the Wednesday I was walking along the corridor outside my flat, when I saw her walking towards me. Hazel lived on the floor above me and I wouldn't have expected to see her on my floor as the main entrance door was on the third floor where she lived. She smiled when she saw me. “Hello Mike,” she said, as got closer, “I was wondering when I'd bump into you again.” As it was another nice day, I made the suggestion we go to the park again and. Lori had thought about her next trip here for weeks. This time she had some expense money saved from two other recent trips and her whole allowance for this trip to spend. Why not indulge myself she thought? I am a long way from home and no one will ever know. And I am as horny as hell, she mused. Perhaps her horniness was sub consciously deliberate she thought. I have been saving myself for a big night with a stranger to please me, she mused as she took her clothes off and settled into the. They will not hurt you and will stop when I say so. Now Holly is bringing you a drink, and I want you to be ready for your first surprise.”Holly brought me a drink that I sipped and within moments a man walked in. He was a handsome man. Taller than me with dark hair and eyes. His eyes were gentle as he looked into mine. He had me kneel before him which brought me level with his hard cock. He opened his pants and brought his cock to my lips. I opened my mouth as he pushed himself down my throat.