I hoped he was right. It's hard to know how you’re going to feel until you're actually standing there listening to a strangers balls slapping agains...t your wife's ass. It's a line that once you’ve stepped over it, it isn't possible to step back.I had booked the same hotel for both Thursday, and Friday nights, and made sure it was close to their home. Around 4:30 pm, I got call from Jack. Yes, that's the happy couple. Jack and Janet are a happily married couple who have never gone outside their. I stood up and luckily my computer monitor was between her eyes and my very visible erection under my shorts.Anna was very happy and told me she didn’t have much more work to go, I explained that the varnish was still wet but if she wanted I would happily blow on her toes to dry them while she carried on working, she giggled a bit and said it was a great idea as she didn’t want to put her socks on with wet varnish as mummy would be mad.She pushed her chair back in and I got back down and parted. .The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. All text is copyrighted by the author, and may not be used without permission.----------You're on a beach with me. We're co-workers on a company trip, but you and I have skipped the seminars for the day, and are soaking up some rays. We're both sitting on chaise lounge chairs. We've been drinking since we arrived, and the sun and alcohol has mixed to make us both very relaxed, but to. I approached it slowly, not wanting to intrude on my host’s privacy but needing to know what had happened to my wife. There was no sound coming from within. I tried the door; it was solid and heavily bolted, but light still streamed onto the grass from gaps around the window drapes.I circled the lodge, trying without success to find a vantage point before eventually finding a small, completely undraped ventilation hole only a couple of feet from the ground.Moving silently around the lodge’s.