It was my father. ‘I just wanted to let you know that I’m leaving,’ he said. I got up and opened my door. ‘What?’ ‘I’ve got to get bac...k to Tennessee,’ he explained. ‘I’ve got things to do. I’d rather stay busy.’ I just nodded. ‘Do you want to come with me?’ he offered. I shook my head. The last thing I wanted was to be stuck in a car with my father. ‘No,’ I said. ‘Okay,’ he said. ‘Call my cell if you need anything, okay?’ I nodded again. A few minutes later, I heard it car leave the. So now on just about every Friday I take off to a hotel room where I've booked a room for 2 days and have hired a girl to meet me there or in the hotel bar or some place casual.I've been doing this for about a year now and something happened in the office where one of the ladies called me to ask if I would want to be seeing her this coming weekend. DAM! Hells!~Bells! I know I haven't gaven out my work number to anyone of the lady's but some how she figured out where I worked must of slipped. A few minutes later she turned to the side and her legs were about 14 inches apart. The panties were pulled to the side and she was giving me an open view of her tight liitle pussy. I could see her inner lips and even her clitoral hood. I was so excited. I got many views of her like that over the next month or so. One weekend I had taken a nap upstairs and when I came down, Brent, a single neighbor friend of ours, was over with their two year old playing in the back yard. My wife was sitting on. "Baby, baby, you are so fucking sexy... I never knew you were so fucking hot." He muttered as he groped every area of my anatomy. His hand ran over my panty covered little four-inch hard on, "You have a nice little clit, yeah real nice." He played with my clit for a while and then looked at me, "I think we have a change in plans, if you don't mind," he said as if he were asking for permission."What do you want, Mike? I'll do anything for you, anything," I reassured him"I want to make love to.