Things were turning out quite different from what Connie had expected. She'd come on this trip because she hadn't trusted Matt to come here alone with Billy. Matt was one of her wealthy clients, the owner of some prize animals. She'd been treating his high-priced dogs and horses for years. He lived on a ranch outside town, a bachelor, alone with his animals, which was strange because Matt was such a handsome hunk of a man.

Lately, especially since Connie had divorced Sam, Matt had been chumming around a lot with Billy. Too much to suit Connie. She had her suspicions, Matt being a bachelor and spending so much time with a boy young enough to be his son. And so when Matt had proposed the trip to Mexico, a flight to Tijuana for the weekend Connie had insisted she go along.

How wrong she'd been! Matt wouldn't keep his hands off her! It was obvious now that he'd been spending so much time with Billy so he could get closer to her. She realized now that she'd snubbed his every attempt to make a date with her these last several months. The divorce had been too upsetting. She'd shunned all men since the divorce, despite her increasing sexual frustration. She had good reason to distrust men after discovering Sam's deceit and faithlessness.

She'd married Sam while still in college, even before veterinary school. Billy came along within a year after the wedding, after Sam insisted on fucking her a minimum of twice a day. She should have realized even back then that Sam's fuck-lust would lead him to other females eventually.

Connie didn't know if Sam had been fucking around behind her back during the entire fifteen years of their marriage. If he had he'd done a damn good job of keeping it secret. All she knew was that she did catch him at it once, and once was enough. She'd divorced him without giving him a second chance and she'd never forgotten the shock of discovering her husband fucking another woman.