Come meet me in the kitchen and I'll have it ready."John quickly packed up the box he was working on, grabbed it up, took the box downstairs into the ...living room and added it to the growing pile of boxes. He headed into the kitchen where Mary had packed up some, but had a pitcher of iced tea and two glasses. She handed John a glass and he drank it down eagerly. It tasted a little weird he thought, but thought nothing of it. Mary offered to refill it and eagerly said yes, trying to get fluids. So there I was in a hotel room, dressed to the nines in red boots, black stockings, red skirt, black top and blonde wig, with a dark smoky eye shadow and bright red lips. I kept adjusting my skirt as I was worried that it was too short and I sat down and crossed my legs. Heather came out at that moment, dressed in a tight purple mini dress, with fishnet stockings, 6inch purple heels, to match the dress and her blonde wig. ‘bloody hell Heather you look absolutely gorgeous’ I said as I stood. She sat on the bed next to me, looking straight into my eyes, and said” lay down babe and close your eyes; I have a surprise for you!” I thought “maybe I’m having sex with her again?” I lay down and rested my arms above my head thinking what’s going to happen. I could hear ruffle noises, like someone opening and closing presses and cabinets, as if they were looking for something. Suddenly I could feel Madison getting on top of me putting her full weight on my groin area, I started to get a hard. I was a bit scared of the ‘what ifs’. Neil was one of the few people that I had given it to. He just had honesty about him that I couldn’t help but notice. He was amazing and always made me feel good about myself. It was unreal. I enjoyed the time we shared and we ended up emailing each other and developing a friendship. I admit I had other online friendships that filled the void while I felt my married relationship slipping through the cracks, but Neil’s friendship was different. It stuck.