Almost a week had passed since that fateful day. Mikey had checked into a local hotel - well, it was more of a golf and spa resort.
Lauren had told her mum exactly what had happened and Anne had wasted no time in kicking David out. She even claimed to have suspected something was going on with Sarah and David. Anne dumped all his possessions on the lawn and had her giant of a brother come round to stay so David didn't get any ideas about trying to sneak in and talk to her.
Lauren had to go back to university. She had sent Mikey a few messages, but they agreed they needed to lay low while the dust settled on the weekend's events.
On Monday morning, Mikey snuck back to his house and packed a full suitcase while Sarah was at work. He even loaded his and Lauren's bikes into his car before returning to the hotel. He called Felicity to find out when she was babysitting and arranged to sneak round and see his daughter while his wife was out.
Try as he might, Mikey could not get the image of his wife and David out of his mind. Every time he closed his eyes he could see her, bent double over the kitchen counter in her knee-high boots as David's cock filled her from behind. He heard her impassion cry of, "put a Smith baby in me," over and over in his head.
That week Mikey hit the gym hard, and the hotel bar even harder, in a vain attempt to rid those thoughts from his mind.
***
Eventually, Saturday came around. Mikey had been out on a bike ride, spent two hours in the gym, and been for a swim before relaxing in the hot tub for half an hour.
When the evening came around he took up his usual place at the hotel bar and watched the evening guests arriving for a wedding that was taking place in the hotel's function room. A stream of girls in tiny figure-hugging dresses filtered passed Mikey.
'Wow,' thought Mikey as he heard a reggae band starting up. 'This is exactly what I need to get my mind off things.'
A few hours and many drinks later the wedding guests started to filter out into the bar. Mikey was checking out the younger girls in their colourful micro-dresses as they kicked off their heels and ordered their boyfriends to get them more drinks. As Mikey's eyes scanned the room he caught the eye of an attractive, slightly older lady across the bar.
She smiled a warm smile at him and Mikey smiled back before turning to a TV screen and pretending to watch a football match.
Every few minutes he would turn to look at her. She was certainly an attractive older lady. Mikey put her age at around fifty, at least ten years his senior. Her dark skin was complimented by her bright eyes and warm smile.
As the evening wore on, the wedding guests began leave and eventually it was just the two of them left.
The mysterious wedding guest gave Mikey a sultry smile and rose to her feet.
'Oh shit, she's coming over,' thought Mikey as she sauntered towards him.
"Hello," she said, offering her hand. "I'm Serena."
"Er, h-hi," Mikey replied as he grasped her dainty hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Mikey. My name's Mikey."
"Pleased to meet you, Mikey. Would you like another drink?" she asked.
"Sh-sure. I'd love another beer if that's ok?"
Serena headed to the bar and Mikey watched her walk away. The sway of her hips drew his eyes to her butt. It was large but shapely and just begging to be grabbed. As she turned to lean on the bar Mikey's eyes were drawn further up her body. Her dress hugged her flat stomach and swelled over what looked like an impressively large and full pair of breasts.
Serena smiled as she caught Mikey staring and returned with their drinks.
"So, what brings you here tonight?" she asked. "You're not a wedding guest. I hope you don't mind me saying so, but I can sense sadness in your eyes."
Mikey blinked for a few seconds. "That's very perceptive of you. I'm just not going through a good time at the moment. How was the wedding? The band sounded great."
"Yes, they were. It's been such a great day. It was my eldest daughter's wedding and it was so great getting to know her new husband's family. I just wish I didn't have to spend the whole day with my ex-husband and his new wife."
"Oh, you're separated?" Mikey enquired.
"Yes. It's been a few years now, but it doesn't get any easier seeing him with her. He traded me in for a younger model!"
"He must be mad!" Mikey blurted out before he could stop himself.
"I'm sorry?" Serena asked, an amused look on her face.
"Sorry," Mikey replied. "You're an attractive lady."
Serena burst out laughing. "Very smooth," she chuckled. "So, what's your story?"
"Oh, I'm going through a breakup myself."
"Sorry to hear that," Serena replied as she scooted a bit closer to Mikey and rested her hand on his arm.
Mikey looked at the contrast in their skin tones and carried on. "Yes, well, last weekend I walked into the house and caught my wife bent double over our kitchen counter with one of our neighbours buried balls deep inside her."
"Oh gosh, that's awful," Serena replied as she almost spat out her drink.
"Yeah, sorry about the detailed account. Do you know what the worst part of it was?"
Serena raised an eyebrow. "It gets worse?"
"She was completely naked, his hands grabbing her ass and tits as he fucked her from behind... Oops, sorry about my language, " Mikey apologised.
"It's fine," Serena replied as she gently stroked his arm.
"Ok. The worst part was she was wearing the knee-high boots I'd bought her for her birthday the previous week. That just felt like such a betrayal!"
Serena burst out laughing. "Wait, you're telling me you walked in on your neighbour screwing your wife in your kitchen and the thing you're most upset about is her footwear?"
Mikey was shocked at Serena's reaction. Why was she laughing?
Mikey continued. "And when they'd finished his cum was leaking out of her and dripping all over the boots."
"What! You stayed and watched until they'd finished? What were you thinking?"
"I wasn't thinking. I was rooted to the spot."
"Here," Serena picked up his beer and handed it to him. "Drink. You need to get that out of your head!"
"Yeah, and it sounds like you need to get that ex-husband of yours out of your head," Mikey replied, as he lifted his glass and clinked it with Serena's. "Cheers!"
Serena looked around, it was just the two of them in the bar now. "I've got an idea," she said with a naughty grin on her face.
"What's that?"
Serena leaned forward and planted a kiss on Mikey's cheek. Mikey turned and their lips made contact. His hands moved up her back and pulled her in closer.
"Not here," Serena panted as she broke their kiss. "Come with me."
Serena took Mikey's hand in hers and led him to her room. As soon as they were inside the room Serena pushed him against the wall and they kissed again. She dragged her hands down his chest until they reached his waistband, then she grabbed his ass and pulled him hard against her body.
"Mmmm, that's quite a bulge I can feel trying to escape down there," she teased.