Well she now knew what she had to do. In two days time she would follow Bernard by a later train to the City. She would tell him of shopping she must ...o... of an arranged meeting with a friend. She would say that she would like to have dinner in town and book an hotel room. He would accept that as quite a normal thing for her to do. She continued to mull over the final detailed preparations she must make."Morning, Darling" from him as he entered the kitchen, showered, impeccably dressed in his. She was even more transformed now. She had been to the hairdresserherself, because her hair was styled in a very fashionable 'bourgeoislady' manner. Her grey suit and high heel sandals (my wife's elegantclothes) made her look like a fashion magazine model. Next to her Ifelt like I was coming from another world, down to my knees, wearingthe old and used overall and apron. I could smell her delicateexpensive perfume. I was wondering what she could smell of me. Acombination of sweat and cleaning. Pussy!”My son-in-law didn’t have to be told a third time to slip his dick inside his lovely wife’s slippery gash, taking her from the rear. Clearly, he was more than capable of recharging his batteries, being younger and by now having some Viagra in his system, too. The harder Billy fucked Amy, the more she pushed back at him with some very impressive hipwork. It was something to behold. At least at the moment, we all watched with real fascination as Billy banged his bride in a rather rougher. The two girls grabbed towels from the racks and began to dry off, giving me an ample view of every inch of their bodies in the process. Wow, said Emily, I guess I really needed that! Me too, agreed Hallie, But Im still really horny… I know, so am I. Well, youre coming to the sleepover, right? Emily nodded excitedly. I cant believe your parents left you alone for the whole weekend! Hallie grinned. I know, its gonna be great. Why dont you just come over with me now, and maybe we can have some.