Looking back, Jake kicked himself for how stupid he was by actually going to the guys apartment; Juan could have turned out to be some kind of killer,... for all he knew. But stupid college kid he was, and Jake found himself on the third floor of a freshly built apartment complex, knocking on a nondescript yellow door. Juan answered after an uncomfortable minute, wearing a pair of sweatpants and no shirt. His torso was oiled, and gleamed in the yellow glow cast by the ceiling pot lights. “I have. I had no way of knowing but I had assumed that Mrs. Peters would deliver her children to their father's home on Saturday, the 31st and be free to play on Saturday night.Danny talked aimlessly, not revealing the date he planned to return home. I didn't ask. I had given up telling him that I had strayed from my marriage vows, having decided it could wait until he came home and I could tell him face to face, not that it would be easier or that he would listen more attentively. I had given up being. “Oh yeah!” she exclaimed. “I’ve got to have it,” Brittany remarked. Brittany positioned herself over my enlarged cock, her pussy coming to rest against my throbbing cock. She rubbed the end of my cock along the folds to her vagina. “Just put it in,” I declared. Brittany slipped the head of my cock into her tight pussy. I could feel the walls of her pussy pulsating as my cock slipped into her pussy father and farther. Our pelvic bones met. Brittany began a slow rock back and forth which. I asked him what he was doing after his shift tonight and invited him to deliver my cougars room service order.Our shifts finished an hour apart today and had the following day off.I didn't see her all day. I had a call to go to front desk for a message and found she had left a message asking me to bring a can of whipped cream with me. She thanked me for an awesome night & was looking forward to tonight. Little did she know she was going to have another fantasy come true.I finished my shift.