Portland Hot Tub Affairs and Family Secrets Exposed HOT TUB HEAVEN, THE PORTLAND CONNECTION I met Cheryl and Ben one incredible evening in the Astoria Holiday Inn hot tub. While her husband sat a foot away from us, she boldly stroked my bulging cock and I fingered her wet pussy in the swirling water. Turned out he knew all about our escapade and was a willing cuck to his wife’s actions because protracted steroid use had shrunk his package and left him a rapid ejaculator. After we discussed the situation that first night, we hooked up a couple of weeks later and had a fantastic threesome in my room at the Holiday Inn. Lots of sucking, ass licking and cum blasts from all involved. That started a long-term relationship over the next year where I’d call or they’d call and we’d get together for some mind-blowing sex. They were happy to have someone reliable and clean rather than rely on the club scene to satisfy Cheryl’s need to achieve her multi-orgasm release and Ben’s need to watch her. Cheryl was really, really horny today for some reason. Ben, now a regional manager for a parts company that supplied the huge Boeing empire, spent literally weeks at a time in Redmond. But he’d only been gone 2 days this trip so why was her pussy leaking and throbbing? She checked their 3 kids: T.J., their 6 year-old was in bed reading and about to drift off; Bobby was now a developing 13 year old, not the scrawny, gangly nerd I’d watched in the pool last year. He and his sister, the strikingly beautiful 16 year old Angela, were watching some Disney flick on TV. So, she slid into her bedroom, cradled her cell phone and dialed. “Rob?” she said when I answered, “I’m relay in a sexy mood tonight. Can you sneak over here for a few minutes? I really want you lick my ass. I know you love to do that.” “Aw crap, Cheryl, I’m getting a boner just thinking about it. But I’m stuck in San Antonio for the next 3 days attending our annual convention,” I sighed. “Damn,” she exclaimed. “I’m soooo horny.” “It sounds like you can’t wait for me, so let’s do it this way,” I responded. “Take off your jammies and panties. Lie on your back on the bed and close your eyes. Now slide one hand down gently across your belly and just barely brush it back and forth across your mound,” I directed. “How does that feel?” “Oh, it really feels good,” she sighed. ”Now take one finger and begin to gently circle your clit. A little harder now. …the next moment changed everything