She got up off the bed and walked toward me, stopping when my hand as between her knees. The men were looking at each other, at Suzi, at me. This is s...me fucked up shit, one of them said. The others murmured something and the group headed for the door. You sure? Its a great show. My honey puts on a great show. The men waved me off and went out the door, leaving me with Ronny, Rick and my wife, who stood squatting in front of me, her crotch about a foot above my open hand. I felt a drop of cum. "That's the sort of information that I need." She then went off to another tack. "How was your dinner with Bella on Saturday night?" Very good and very interesting." Go on." We went to Bon Vivant. Only it isn't a restaurant it's a private house owned by Emma and Gerry. They are excellent chefs and they only open as a restaurant when they don't have any outside catering, which is their main business. Bella is quite good friends with them and suggested and they have agreed to cater for us at the. He shifted his leg trying to hide his erection and he looked embarrassed when I noticed it. I thought he was going to try to leave but then Clare returned and I knew he was going nowhere. She had changed into her bath robe and although I couldn't see I knew she nothing on underneath. She sat down with Steven again and her hand went straight to his thigh again. She asked him about college and before long the chat turned to girls and sex. Steven looked really awkward now and even more when Clare. ’ He paused as he recalled the look on her face. ‘But she didn’t look very happy when she said that.’ Charles frowned as he thought. ‘Maybe she’s a classic case of the ‘poor little rich girl.’ All she’s wanted all her life was to be loved, but all she’s ever gotten is money. Maybe she’s grown up enough to realize that money doesn’t love you back… she doesn’t care about the money any more. Revenge against the man who’s ignored her all her life and the man who married her just to get to her money.