Decision made.*I'm on the train to Bournemouth and we're stopped at Brockenhurst. A group of school c***dren board the train.I suddenly feel a little ...uncomfortable and in a passing moment of paranoia I imagine them singing, We know where you're going!, We know where you're going!I get a grip of myself.The doors close and the train begins to pull away.As I get closer to my dirty destination, my excitement and anxiety increase.What if I suffer a heart attack?I visualise the headlines in the local. Kayla slid Brianna’s hand down to my crotch. Brianna took over from there. She rubbed my cock as Kayla rubbed my chest.Kayla nodded at Brianna and lifted the sheet. Brianna slid under the sheet holding my cock. She pulled it out, licking and kissing it. Kayla kissed me and slid down to join Brianna. Both of them took turns sucking on my cock. One would suck as the other one would lick my balls. They switched back and forth, kissing each other when they’d switch up. Kayla came back up first. She. Our suitcases had been unpacked for us and we had nothing to do but relax. I took Shelley’s hand and lead her to the foot of the giant bed. I looked in her eyes and they radiated back love and lust that I could not resist. I moved my hands to the front of her suit jacket and unbuttoned it tossing it on the chair beside the bed. I unbuttoned and unzipped her slacks which also joined her jacket. I took off her blouse and took in a breath. She was still a very beautiful woman after two children. ”“Isn’t there some kind of family filing we have to do?” I asked. Shit! How were taxes for a plural domestic partnership figured?“Not this year. We weren’t registered for 2021. That’s just something else we have to deal with now that we’re...” Sophie’s voice faded off and she looked far away. I wrapped her in my arms.“Now that we’re a family,” I whispered in her ear.“I never let marriage figure into my plans,” she whispered as I nuzzled against her neck. “I’m sorry it’s taking me so long to.