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Something had to give. A rampant husband and two very good looking guys all at the same time. I still managed to see Tony once a week at his place, usually on a Saturday night. But he wanted to see me more often.I was working, or at least supposed to be working, four evenings a week. But on at least two of those nights, I was being beautifully rogered by Al. So at least three nights, week in, week out, having extramarital fun. And, of course, because it all turned Gary on so much, he was getting more than his fair share of me too.The biggest problem was with Al. I wasn’t working long enough to make much commission, and with fuel costs up to Leeds four times a week, I was actually out of pocket some weeks. Al also had a partner. He didn’t tell me about her until we had been shagging for three weeks or so. I was upset he hadn’t told me before, but then again, I hadn’t said anything to him about Gary’s feelings. He knew I was married, but nothing about hubby encouraging me.I thought long and hard about it and eventually decided to give up the job. That, of course, also meant giving up Al. That was a shame because I was still getting the most wonderful sex from him. But all things considered, I think it was the right decision. Gary tried to alter my mind, but I think the fact that Al had been together with his girlfriend for five years or so made it easier.The good thing was, it freed up some time for me to see Tony more often.  We upped it to twice a week, or sometimes even three times, but I didn’t İstanbul Escort stay the night every time. That would just be on Saturday nights when he didn’t have to get up for work.I was looking for another job, but I didn’t want to jump into any old thing, so I was a little more selective. So for nearly three months, I was just a housewife and mother. Towards the end of that time, Gary sat me down and asked me if I would like a holiday somewhere nice and sunny.”That would be lovely,” I said, “but I didn’t think you could take any more time off work until next year.” But he had meant a holiday just for me on my own! I was quite sceptical about travelling alone, but we started looking for last minute holidays, and when we saw a week in Majorca at a really good price, he booked it for me. In three days time, I was going off for a week’s break.Gary made it very clear that he wanted me to have something to tell him when I returned. I wasn’t sure there would be, because I really wanted a complete rest. I thought I might have to make something up. Anyway, Gary dropped me off at the airport, and off I went to sunny Spain. I felt a little awkward on my own to start off with. It was an average-size hotel, but all couples apart from me as far as I could see. However, I did manage to chat to a few people, usually while sunbathing by the pool, and one couple, in particular, befriended me. Nothing naughty though. They were a fair bit older than me, but they were just İstanbul Escort Bayan being friendly, and probably felt sorry for me being on my own.It was a seven-night holiday, and by the seventh morning, I had absolutely nothing to tell Gary. I was topping up the tan OK. Most of the ladies there went topless, so I joined them.  I didn’t want any strap marks. After lunch, I was on my sunbed, pretending to be reading, but actually trying to make up a story I could tell Gary when got home. It was a problem because  I am not a very good liar.All week, the pool waiters had looked after me very well, and one of them started chatting to me when he brought me a glass of white wine. His English was very good, and he had a nice smile. So, when he told me it was his night off and asked if I wanted to go out for a drink, I accepted. I arranged to meet him after dinner that evening.As I got myself ready, I wondered if the waiter was just being nice, or if I had actually pulled. I didn’t even know his name, but I hoped for the best. I wore a strapless red dress, so I couldn’t wear a bra. All I had on apart from that was a pair of white, almost see-through panties, and red high heeled shoes.Dinner seemed to take ages, but my waiter was still waiting for me as arranged. We walked together to the seafront, and to a bar with a really lovely view of the sunset. His name was Jesus (pronounced “Heyzuz”,) and he was married and from Barcelona. He worked all summer in Majorca, Escort İstanbul and just went home to his family for the winter.I drank Bacardi and coke, and he was on St. Miguel. We bought a round each and chatted very easily. He told me that he thought my husband was a fool to allow such a beautiful looking lady to go on holiday by herself. Well, it’s always lovely to hear good things said about how you look, and I was getting confident that I had really pulled.So, no more drinks. “Come on Jill, I will take you back to the hotel now,” he said. I didn’t argue. I assumed we were going back to my room, but he told me he was not allowed to do that, but he had his own living accommodation at the back of the hotel.It was a tiny room, with a single bed, wardrobe, bathroom to the back, and a very small kitchen.  It was in the kitchen that Jesus made his first approach, telling me how lovely I was, and kissing me hard, full on the lips. I knew what I wanted, so I responded, finding his tongue, and bringing his mouth firmly against mine, my hand round the back of his neck.His hands moved to my bum, and he pulled me against him so that I could feel how hard he was. My cleavage was on show in that dress, and his eyes didn’t move from that area, while he moved one hand up my back to try and unfasten my dress. It took him a while, but he got the zip down. My braless tits fell straight out in front of him, my dress fell to the floor, and I stepped out of it.Of course, he had seen my boobs a lot around the pool, but this must have been very different for him. He played with them, sucked and licked my nipples, all the time saying something that I hope was complimentary in Spanish! I was stood in just a flimsy pair of panties. I didn’t shave in those days, so my neatly trimmed pubic area was clearly visible.

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