About 45 minutes later the sun started to fall so we grabbed our bags and towels and went up to the room to get ready for the evening .Me and kyle had... a quick shower each then got ready into t shirt and shorts , we waited for my mum When she come out of her room she was wearing a tight white dress. With white bra and thong and some platform heels .As we walked down the corridor behind her even I had to look at her shapely arse with her visible white thong showing through.We had our meal in the. Chelsea would surely seek out another man to cure her sexual frustrations. Her mother would fall under depression and resentment.Everything Chelsea did to me in the past days, all the joy she taught me that a little girl could give to a man like me. I would never trust myself around young girls again. I would either cave in and hurt somebody else or choose the only permanent way out of this mentally disturbing life. Why did my wife have to tell Chelsea? This was my burden to bear. Only I should. “Did you have a think?” he said as his friend sat next to him. Behind them lay my wife, stroking her pussy and panting at the fucking she had just received. “I don’t think either of you will fit, she’s never had a cock in her ass before!” I said. “Is that so?” replied them both at the same time, looking between my wife and I alternately. She nodded her confirmation before adding, “I’ve always wanted to try it though!” while holding her ass cheeks apart to give us all the perfect view. “On your. I'm Norman, I'm smaller than average and, yes, I wear glasses (though not the horn-rimmed variety).But Stella sat down next to me and started chatting me up like we were old friends.And, heaven knows, I needed a friend right about then. I had just broken up with yet another girlfriend — check that, she'd just broken up with me. There is a difference.I didn't have that big a problem hooking up with women, but I had a problem keeping them. I'm not sure why.Oh, there have been some who had such.