After all, he could have any woman around but I was the one sucking his cock. I wasn’t about to lose that! As I climbed out of the shower I studied ...myself in the mirror. My tits were just a small “B” cup but my nipples were perky and dark brown, probably about the size of a silver dollar and coned. My pussy was just a short little bare slit. The last time that I weighed myself I was about 108lbs. I was only about 4’10’’ at the time so I didn’t think I was too skinny. I guess that I should say I. “Have you spoken to him since prom?" Looking up, there is a look of expectancy in his eyes. I smile at the assumption. “He emailed a couple of times and met up for coffee, but nothing really recovered from that night. Besides, he has his wife to make him happy." “I would say I’m sorry to hear that but that would be a lie,” he smiles, causing me to smile in return. “I appreciate your honesty,” I softly say, taking a sip of wine. "So, how have you been?” he asks. His question causes my smile to. There was fourty one guys , thirty four had wifes with them, and six where black. Roger from my wife's work was one of the black guys. After midnight the married couples started to thin out , I was getting Happy Birthday kisses from the wifes as they where getting reasdy to leave. I was haveing fun. Soon it was down to the last "hard Core" party guys, the single guys that came just because they knew my wife would be fucking wild. Soon as she saw that's all that was still there she stopped going. When Ken got over the kisses, Consuela was standing there waiting for him. He rose unsteadily to his feet and followed her trim legs out across the parking area to the row of cabins. Consuela led him to the second one from the left and opened the door."This is your cabin Mr. Jacobs. There are towels for you and each cabin has plenty of hot water so you can soak without worrying about it. My mother and I are right next door, and if you need anything just knock. I set you an alarm for a half hour.