Then I entered the bedroom where he was sprawled out naked on the bed watching television.I walked up to Hubby and pulled my pussy lips apart and told...him in the sexiest voice that I could do, “See this tight little cunt? Now it belongs to you to use anyway that you want to.”Then I turned around and pulled my ass cheeks apart and told Hubby, “This is my backdoor and you can enter it anytime that you need to.”Hubby was totally shocked at my slutty behavior and just stared at me. I also saw that. I filled our glasses and took a sip of mine, nodding my approval."I like the mural on the outside of the building." Please don't say it looks picturesque. I might throw up."I laughed. "Well, I wouldn't want you to lose your breakfast, but it certainly stands out." Where are you staying?" The Glenmore Hotel." You must be loaded." It's not that fancy." I suppose your wife is at the Glenmore thinking you've gone shopping or something." I told you I'm divorced." All married men say they're. Resting her head back and closing her eyes she thought through the events of that day...I arrived home from a hot day at the office.Entering my kitchen I slip off my shoes, and then my skirt, then drink a refreshing glass of water and shed my blouse.Going to my room I pause at the open door, sensing someone's presence.There, lying on my bed in only his vest was Guy. He was masturbating. I was stunned. Then he saw me. His expression of shock and then resentment. "Mother ... how could you .... "I don't have one" he said. "I spell Cissy with a C" I told him. "Lets call you Sissy too and spell it with a S" I suggested, as we headed for the checkout counter. "I'd like that" he giggled. Once we arrived at my house I had Brian strip while I readied a bubble bath and laid out the clothes we had purchased for him. Just as I had suspected we he took off his pants he was wearing a pair of black bikini panties. I showed him how to use a disposable douche before he bathed, I helped him.