As for me, I found it very easy to fit into my wife?s former life,with a few small changes. I now do some part-time research anddata analysis work fro... home, on our computer, and email myresults to the contracting firm that hired me. One of thegrowing numbers of "tele-commuters" that the technological ageis spawning. This leaves less time for Anna?s charity work, butI still squeeze in some good deeds from time to time, to maintainAnna?s (my) reputation in the local community.The children. My jaw still ached from keeping my teeth away while my tongue kept at its lapping and slurping of the thick hooded head inside.The stranger mimicked me by putting his hands around the sides of the sheet curtain to grasp my head. The hand on my head slid to the back and became an immovable wall when he suddenly thrust against the back of my throat and slid past.I fought against the hand holding me in place as that huge cock shoved its way down into my throat and toward my stomach. I swallowed. Each time my pussy got a little wetter. We had been driving for about an hour, and my pussy couldn’t wait any longer. ‘Mom, can we stop at that gas station? I REALLY need to pee.’ My mother nodded. She pulled over, and decided to fill her gas tank while we were there. I about ran inside to the bathroom. As soon as I closed the door my pants and panties were down by my ankles, I sat down on the toilet, leaned back, and my fingers began to caress my clit. ‘Mmm.’ I moaned quietly. It felt so good. I felt like shit this morning so I went to the gym for a while to sweat the booze out of my system. We really tied one on last night.” Jason changed and went to the shower. When he came back he got dressed and left. He said he had to run errands. WTF? He said nothing about the sex. How could he not say a thing? I started to doubt myself. Had it really happened? Did I dream it. I thinking about it all day. Jason was gone all day. That evening he showed up and went straight to his desk.