He looked at her, standing at the bottom of the stairs wearing only a thin cotton robe in a startling shade of red that brought out the fiery red high...ights in her waist-length brown hair, which was tangled from sleep. Ariel thought to herself, "Wow!!! He looks so fine sitting there in his underwear and t-shirt! It's like God made him just for me! Thank you ever so much, God!" and she smiled, her cheeks still rosy from sleep.Jack stood up and walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her and. Anita would be here in 30 minutes for coffee. She thought about a shower and decided to stay as she was. She was sure Anita would smell her sex. It made her feel like a slut. She liked that feeling. If anybody said anything, she could say Brad hadn’t told her what to do or wear. Lesson number four for Brad, if you want you your mother to do something, or wear something he must tell her. She stayed naked so Brad would have to tell her what to wear.Anita was early this morning. She came in. I wondered if he had barebacked anyone else here, but I always feel a little better when I see that wedding band, so I didn’t ask. To be honest, I didn’t care. I opened the door and stepped out of the car. “Hey boy,” he said before putting the window up and driving off, “Your hot wife know she’s married to a chub faggot?”I replied, “Hey daddy, do mommy and the k**s know you like shooting your married daddy loads down bitch faggot throats and barebacking fat married fags you just met?”He smiled. I was sitting in the armchair, he sat down on the arm and started kissing my ear. The kisses were so light and weightless but anyway they made me so wet in my panties I reached for his dick but he told me to close my eyes and relax. Scott said he would do everything himself. He was undressing me slowly, very slowly, taking his time and teasing me. I couldn’t wait for the action to be begin. I was itching for it to begin. He pulled off my panties. I had a strong feeling that if he didn’t fuck me.