Neither of us would come, but fuck me it really put both of us right at the edge.Dave slid his cock back and forth for about twenty minutes. Twenty mi...nutes that took my state of arousal to its highest point. He stopped rubbing his cock on my quim and whispered."Let's go down and get a drink before the guys arrive!"Easing myself off the bed, I patted Dave's cock and said."Come on then, Take your cheating slut wife down to the bar!” I smiled “I can’t wait to see the faces of the lounge lizards. This must at least take 3 months to build. It could of been my grandpa. He and Grandma have lived here forever. I didn't realize it at first, but I swear that somebody was following me, and I was right it was my brother Dean. Dean "So you find the old treehouse that me and Grandpa built." "You and Grandpa built this?" Dean "Yup." "When?" Dean "2 years ago, when I visited here." "Why would you come here to build a treehouse, don't you have some college girls to screw?" Dean "Yeah, well I. She moaned as I thrust into her. As suddenly as it began, I withdrew my throbbing cock and turned her around to speak with her. “Wait. What’s happening?” I said breathing heavily. “I’m trying to see what the two people in the painting were feeling.” She said through panting and holding my cock in her hand, squeezing, still pulling me into her rigid, shaking body. “Not here. I don’t live far from here. We can walk there in five minutes.” I said, as I pulled away from Kristina. A look of. I met Marie Louise at breakfast which was a real pleasure. The course ended at noon and we sneaked up to my room for a "quickie" before we had to leave the rooms. After a lunch together we exchanged addresses and phone numbers and decided to stay in touch as friends.To my great surprise I didn't feel any strong remorse for what I had done. I really did hope that I had been of some help for Marie Louise in her relationship. Though I hadn't mentioned anything to Marie Louise about my own.