The courier van was there and the man had the iPad that showed me he was the right guy. I was back in the air within ten minutes and landed back at ho...me before eight.My car was in the parking lot, so I could take care of a need. Hunger had me go to Park Place diner and have a decent sized steak. This was perfect as now I had actually worked for CS&S and was scheduled to do more tomorrow. When I went into the Holiday Inn Express at the business park I was told, “Sorry, we are full up. I know. I of course couldn’t see anything, which is becoming the norm. Lately, or more so, for a while, my wife has been closing the door to my room, placing the separate back in ‘separate room.’ I find it fascinating, and believe she does too. It makes me wonder if she could see Mark alone, without me and without me knowing. A deep thought to pounder, and one that’s excites me to the hilt. “I’ve been thinking about you all week,” I heard Mark say in a deep but intimate voice. No reply was heard,. I simply nodded indicating he should go on. "I feel so guilty, Frank. I feel like I should have told you or, asked you or something. But I swear, she came to me! I didn't seek her out!" A big wave of déjà 'vu hit me at that point."Really, Peter? What happened?" I asked, trying to mask a host of feelings, some good and some not as good. He took a deep breath and proceeded with his story."Do you remember Dylan sleeping over at our house a few days ago?" I nodded. In fact, I remembered it was just. She had learned to swallow it, with a little gagging, but with love and lust.I was fucking her face now. I held her head tight and gave her my best. She took it all, while whimpering with passion. Her eyes were tearing up and dripping on my lap, along with her drool. I decided to give her what she wanted. What she needed was lots of my seed filling her mouth. It was time. I grunted and humped and my spunk surged out and she eagerly began swallowing and holding my cock in her hand. She wanted it.