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The girls said they wanted to talk with Mike and would see us the next day. Jay got in his bed and asked me to join him. Like Seth, he said no sex, just cuddling. We kissed for a while, removed our underwear and cuddled naked for the night. Mike walked in at 7:30 and woke us up. He had work to do by people with strong backs and weak minds, and he couldn’t think of anybody better qualified. Charlene would tell us what to do. “Did somebody die?” asked Jay. Mike was in dress shirt and slacks, coat and tie. “Not yet,” replied Mike. “I have an 8:00 meeting with the Dean, then 8:30 with the sheriff’s deputy and the campus police.” Charlene walked in as Mike departed and told us to get out of bed. We went to Ben’s room where Nate was sorting things. He told us what to take to Seth’s room, so we moved Nate down the hall. Of course, that was not completed without me running into something while carrying one of Nate’s suitcases and getting my naked balls jammed up to my nose. I went back to. I used a phone in the hotel lobby to cancel the early call I'd booked for our room on the Saturday morning, and then - after explaining to the receptionist that I'd been called away on urgent business, but that my wife would still be using the room until the at least midday on Saturday - I left the hotel.I'd had plenty of time to think whilst lying on that bed alongside Karen, and on the way home. I'll admit that I had no real evidence of Karen's betrayal, but to my mind she'd showed quite a few of the signs of a cheating spouse that I read about over the years.For instance, the curious and unnecessary argument that led to her suddenly cutting me off. Perhaps because her lover boy satisfied her better than I could, or maybe Karen even feared that I'd intuitively know that she'd been with someone else. Secretly, I think I prayed that it was the latter!Not much to go on you might think and I'd have to agree with you. But for the fact that I had witnessed that little tableau or charade,.
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