She didn't judge Harold harshly anymore. How could she? Look at her, a married woman, sitting here naked and without shame. Lusting for another man, w...lling to give him everything he asked for. Everything but what she didn't have.She was pampered that morning. Washed and oiled with glistening oils, her hair was washed and set. The lady trimmed it a little, just like in a beauty salon. Then the man came and worked on her face, adding a foundation and then some color. He used eye shadows that. I was so in to it I didn't notice that they had stopped and they had noticed me, my mum came over and grabbed me pulled me in to her room and said "you're a bad boy for spying" and then the neighbour asked my mum "can I punish him please as I know he has been watching me sun bath outside and I bet he has been getting hard then and secretly wanking" my mum agrees and makes me strip and lay on the bed as I got down our neighbour started to rub and lick my cock from balls to tip and back down. Scott thought because of what she was saying there was a definite possibility of having a roll in the hay with her. That thought however did a one hundred and eighty degree turn when she suggested that if he was to compensate her they could go somewhere so they could have more privacy and fun.Scott had never paid for sex before and he wasn’t about to start now. He thanked the lady as he stood and said he needed to be going since he had to pick his wife up who was a police officer and was coming. He hugged me real close, and I could feel his new erection pressing right on my stomach. I put my hands around him and pulled his butt tight into me and then I lifted up my face and said, “C’mon, big boy, be my husband. Kiss me like you know you want to.” I’ll tell you, Deedee, I was real brazen. That’s a new word I learned today. It means you just go all out and you’re not embarrassed at all. I thought if anyone would be brazen with Daddy, it would be his wife! Of course with my hands.