Over the next couple of days I kept bumping into them coming and going to the bar. One day at lunchtime I met them heading for their room and they had...a couple of bottles of wine, after a bit of chat they said to come up and see them later. After 5-6 pints I decided to get a carry-out and go and see them, I knocked on there door and a robed Yvonne answered and she looked a bit merry with the wine, she let me in and went to the roof terrace where Anne was. Anne was topless and got up to pour me. It felt strange to go "commando" but good. My doorbell rang. I went to the door and my other neighbor and her husband were standing there. I opened the door and she came inside with him right behind her. "We came to pick you up." She announced. With that she laid a full body kiss on me trying her best to make my knees buckle.I managed to keep standing, barely. She said, "My name's Janet, and that's Tom." She was a good thirty-five, no a great thirty-five. She was almost as tall as I and I'm. Turning over the wife demanded Kapper to tongue and eat her asshole, fingering the bitch to another trembling climax, Kapper licked and sucked at the shit hole, savouring the tainted smell and favour.Mary’s legs trembled as she climaxed on his very hard pole, her body shook, and her tities shivered, head back her low moan grew into OOHHHHH fucking in hell, as she pushed back, so her ass cheeks rubbed on the Field Marshalls fat belly.With the wife on her back, Kapper swung a leg over her face. I hope that someday we can still be friends. Each day I think. Each day I cry. I cry for the love I had to give up. I cry for the longing I have in my heart. I cry for the future that holds no joy for me. I cry and I wonder how I can go on feeling this way, lost and alone. I cry, with the knowing that I am lost, confused and alone. Each day I cry. Each day I worry. I worry that I can and will not make it. That I will attempt something irrational. That I will give in and surrender to my sorrow,.
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