You can board the hills and trails on the property if you want."I had to slow down. I didn't want to look too eager, even though who could blame me fo... wanting some female company?"DanyAnne, you can go a night or two without texting," She looked back to me. "Oh man, I'll bet that hill down the trail is a blast" she was hooked. "Put your phone up and go get our stuff" she barked at the girl. Slowly, more deliberately, she again swung her legs off of the couch. Pink panty flash again. She got up. She fried up ham and eggs and whipped up some biscuits. With ham gravy over fried potatoes to top everything off. She figured there was plenty for any two people. He all but inhaled his, drank a pot of coffee and polished off the rest of the biscuits and potatoes she had planned to have asr an after church snack."Little man," she marveled at him, how come you're not seven feet tall, the way you eat" Well, my future wife," he answered, "My growth got stunted from eating so much." They both. It was Vathsala. My heart leapt to my throat again as it used to do in similar occasions. ‘No, why?’ I asked. “Could you come over to my room? I wanna discuss some thing” She said. “Sure” I said and hung up. What on earth could she want this time? I went over to her office quite casually my dick riding up, up and up all the way in my undies. I wasn’t expecting anything right now, but reducing the distance between Vathsala and myself always increased the length of my cock. I went in to her room. She was chattering away - something about how she would make it work for all of us, that I should try and relax into my new role, and that she had found the video I’d sent, and its message ‘adorable’.‘Thank you,’ I somehow muttered, ‘I loved watching you fuck my husband. I know that’s strange.’‘It certainly makes it less awkward,’ She giggled, ‘Because I’d fuck him anyway. You do know that, don’t you?’My fingers were trembling as I clutched the minuscule zip and gently tugged it down the back.