While he held me, I looked into his eyes and told him that I loved him, and he took the opportunity to ask me if I was seriously thinking about Paul… about taking things further. We all talked about certain golf courses that we’d soon play on our trip, and we became friendly enough with each other that Paul and Rich suggested we pull our two groups together to play as a golf foursome. Sex His boyish tanned face looked down as if he was trying to cope with the moment. He attacked me, twisting my body around, pushing my ankles up over my head, pounding his cock into me. I knew that is what Paul had intended, had no control over the situation and hoped Chris was okay. “Chris…were did you go…are you okay”, I asked desperately wanting to hear his voice. I didn’t mind when he wanted me to talk like a bad girl in the bedroom though, back then, it just added something different and helped him get erect a second or third time. Paul had an amazing way about him, sensitive, passionate, aggressive. I wanted to kiss Paul for being so classy during what could have been an even more difficult moment for my husband, but as Chris made us all drinks at the mini bar, Paul opened up
