“Well ... no ... Simone told me when we got together, originally, that she wasn’t the faithful kind of wife and that she expected me to support he... affairs, her way of life. She also told me that she wasn’t a hypocrite, even though she intended to wear the pants. When I asked her what she meant, she told me ... well, she can quote herself better on this than I can,” Herb explained.“That turnabout is fair play, my dear. Sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander. I wanted him to not only. I didn't care. As far as I was concerned, Kevin's status as my good friend was over. During the day, I watched my mother like a hawk trying to see if anything was amiss. She didn't appear to be anything but her cheerful, old self. Well, not exactly cheerful since she had a doozy of a hangover.Later that night, I jerked-off to the images of my mother having her pussy hammered by Kevin. I knew it was wrong because a son should never think of his mother in that way, but I couldn't stop the arousal. Aunty removed all and handed me. The girl helped me to pack them as it was regular practice. When aunt entered inside the beautician and me were alone I fished through my wallet and handed her five hundred note, she became angry and said I am not of that type and asked me to keep back money. I said this has no other meaning but tips to look after my friend. She may not be willing for many of your treatments and may not cooperate, so it all depends upon how you convince. She took the note and. "I guess in between fucks she and Rob are calling each other allthe time and he thinks she is missing him dearly. I honestly can't waituntil Monday when the divorce papers arrive." Enough about that useless South African bitch," mommy said. "Let's usethe time before we go to the brothel to do some shopping. You must need anew batch of lingerie because I think that's all you're going to bewearing while you are at work.We went to Bond Street and I fulfilled my pledge to my mother and boughther.