As he realised I wasn’t going to stop him, he got a little more confident and his other arm, which he had round me, started moving closer to my othe... boob. I just looked up at him for some reason and as I did, he simply looked down at me and moved his hand up and layed it straight onto my boob. I was transfixed and just kept looking up at him and he down to me, as his hand started rubbing my very excited boob. It was a very strange feeling for me, but very nice, I couldn’t believe it, I was. This was just her way of thanking us. Mike! You're just trying to get me in trouble now!" Sure am, Boss," she grinned. "Is it working?" I hope not," I grumped. "And what do you mean buy a dress for my favorite sergeant? How do you know you're my favorite?" Great legs, cute ass, remember?" she teased. "Besides I doubt the guys would wear one if you bought it for them. They got this macho thing going on," she said as an aside to the girls."Antigua Delmar bought you these tickets?" Lidia shrieked.. He was just feasting on her.I backed away, heading towards the kitchen, holding the salad bowl and dressing. My heart thundered in my chest, pumping pure ice through me. My stomach roiled. I had to regain control. I had to restore my perfect family. First, I had to take care of the dishes in my hand.“Where are you going, Mommy?” I asked.“To the kitchen,” I said. “I have to do the dishes.”“Well, of course you do,” I said. “A good mother and wife does the dishes.”...a good mother and wife does. I tell you this, to avoid being slammed with low scores because the reader is pissed off at the ending. You know what to expect in advance. Score the story fairly, please.Last thing: I’d like to write a follow up story to Michael and Becca, but only if enough readers are interested. Please see my end note for my email address. If enough people respond favorably, I’ll write a follow up.Okay, so it was Tuesday, June 11th. It was hot as hell in Phoenix, where Michael went to school, but not bad in.