”The woman meekly followed Phil into the house without saying a word. Phil said, “I’ll show you your room and then introduce you to two of your ...housemates.”“Thank you,” the woman said barely moving her mouth. Her words weren’t very clear.Mel returned to the couch thinking about the woman. She was clearly in some pain. It was three or four minutes later when Phil and the woman came into the living room. Phil sat on the couch next to Mel while allowing the woman with him to take a chair off to. Soon her tongue was twirling around the purple-mushroomed tip of that cock, and she felt embarrassing arousal coiling between her legs. The taste of Sven's cum, Felipe's jism, and her own sexual fluids combined for a surprisingly tasty cocktail of flavors. She went from tentative sucker to a more enthusiastic participant. Her mouth rippled with effort as she finally smothered Felipe completely, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked him good. Felipe groaned appreciatively, gathering her. We just relaxed around the hotel room until about 1pm when they went off. I had a shower and got dressed minimally, it was not going to stay on long. No underwear, a blouse and short skirt seemed perfect 1.50pm.The cell phone rang “Room 262.” The voice said. A last look in the mirror, I was ready. The anticipation of a sexual encounter is such a great high. I was already getting the trembles just thinking about our previous encounter, and to feel that big cock up my rear again was an incredible. Fine food. Good wine. Sex until dawn. It had been the perfect fortnight.But that was B.C. Before Children. And now we were both so busy that we only ate dinner together once a week, in between scout meetings, gymnastics classes, and my work schedule. I had my career and she was usually helping with some community project or attending some social committee meeting or other. Ten years ago it had been a bottle of wine, a loaf of bread, and her warm body. Now it was leftovers and a cold bed to go.