Taylor and Tom were also by often. Mrs. Taylor doted over me a good amount, making sure I was comfortable and all that. I ended up breaking down on my...holding out that I didn't want anything, and got her to pick me up a book. Throughout all the good in those visits, there was bad too. I was still plagued by insomnia and nightmares. I was always tired, and when I was alone I felt this odd anxiety. I was afraid, but of something I couldn't quite put my finger on.Then finally the day I'd been. ‘Amelia,’ I asked, with some trepidation… This time, Amelia came to the door, now wearing a black silken night robe over her negligee. She peeked out at me apprehensively. ‘No,’ she said, ‘It’s fine really. I just… didn’t expect to see you there. You know, all wet and naked.’ ‘No problem,’ I said as I smiled at her, ‘If you are hungry, I’ve got some breakfast down stairs. You are welcome to join me. Is Edward here?’ ‘No,’ she said rather caustically, ‘He’s out… he’s always out. I don’t know. “Oh god, I hope his plane crashes.”He grunted his approval. “Then you’d be a rich gorgeous bitch.”“Mmm. And you could fuck me all over the money I’d get.” A rush of erotic energy shot through her at the torrid thought. She threw her head back and jerked on his dick. “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum all over you, bad boy!” Her pussy spurted all over his thighs and she wailed through another orgasm. He sat up and kissed her hard, mauling her tits. As they made out she bounced harder on his dick. She. Then I told Cheryl about Young-ju's flirting.All my wife said was, "Well that little whore, I knew she had the hots for you."I started to protest, but she shut me up with her next words."Honey, I think I'm going to give her to you. She's sexy looking and I think I'd like to see you fuck her."A lump the size of Texas was lodged in my throat. I couldn't swallow, hell I couldn't breathe. What was my pretty little wife saying? Was she going to fix things up for me to screw this Korean babe?When I.