Reverting back to my old ways as a meek, scared suburban housewife.Determined not to bring myself down in shame by applying for welfare, and ineligibl... for unemployment because S.E.X. was a nonprofit employer, I began reviewing my bleak alternatives.Like it or not, I kept coming back to the same thing. Fred.Even though at times I was sure I hated his guts, I realized that he was my only legal access to immediate support. And, if I didn't get some money soon, what was left of my family might. Then slowly opened my mouth are tongues met we kissed like for some time being attentive to each other , until she pulled away from me , put lips near my ear whispered " Lay back on the bed " I did as she requested , she leaned over and unbuttoned my jeans , slid them off . She now climbed on the bed , took my half erect cock into her mouth and started sucking on it , which she never used to do without some prodding on my part , but ever since that fateful day in Zack's room she now. She had unbuttoned top two buttons of her blouse her paloo was fallen and her breasts were clearly visible and bulged out more than half. The moment was decisive; we were staring at each other, our eyes locked. And then next thing I knew our lips met. We started kissing tenderly at first. Our tenderness melted into rage of hungry wolves attacking at there pray. She was a tigress cut loose from her cage. She grabbed me and attacked me with her lips. Reciprocating every twist of my tongue inside. We were having so much fun.”“Really?”“Something new to complain about.”“Why?”“Wives complain ... it’s a law.”“Really?”“How else do husbands know they’re idiots if wives don’t complain?”“Yeah,” said Zoe.“The rule,” said Cynthia, “is this ... men marry hoping their wives never change. Wives marry to change their men.”“I must have missed something when we were children.”And Tyche said, “According to mom and Auntie Cyn ... you missed out on lots when you were growing up.”Then she said, “Yup ....