“You’re so sexy, Mrs Wifey. I want to fuck you.” I whispered in her ear, sliding a hand aup her dress, around her thigh, and down into her panti...s. Her pussy was moist to the touch. “I can’t… I’m married.. I want you, too, which is why I’m here but..” she moaned as a finger dipped into her wet cunt, cutting off that thought.My cock jumped, pressing into her ass, and she reached back to rub it. The car creaked as it rocked gently from the rubbing. I withdrew my hand from her pussy and brought it. There was only one bag that she was carrying and that was containing their Chinese takeaway. They kissed again. This time it was long and slow. He knew that her lips had already been kissed earlier. His hand dropped down from her waist and to the hem of her skirt just as her hand went to his bulge. His fingers climbed slowly up her stockined thigh, over the lacy tops and then to the soft white flesh above. His fingers hovered for a moment before touching the crotch of her panties. He felt the. " He stopped and kissed me hand. "Until then?" He smiled and walked away. Daddy was staring intently at me. I watched his boss walk away before continuing to him. "Hey boys," I said, sitting on Daddy's lap and kissing his cheek. I had met the guys he was sitting with numerous times before, they were all close friends. "I see Mr.Grisham seemed to have a bit of an interest in you," one of them said. I knew Daddy was waiting for an answer. "A bit." "More then a bit," another said. "Better look out. Track two, Jill’s job managing ‘her’ three strip clubs that Luther had entrusted her to run, a job which seemed more and more to overlap and merge with track three, Jill’s budding career as an internet porn star. Track four, Jill’s relationship with Malcolm – more of that later – and track five which was of course my deepening relationship with Veronica. A relationship that naturally enough deepened and developed the more time that Jill was spending on her tracks two to four – as more of her.