His wife on stage? A thousand images ranthrough his mind in that instant. His wife on stage? He considered… whata turn on! "No! Not at all. I am ju...t surprised, really surprised. I mean you… thisis so… just… NOT you." Jack stammered. "I know." Sandy's heart was in her throat. A very large part of her hadhoped that Jack would demand her to stop such a thing. Sandy stopped, glanced at Jack. "I'm not sure I can either but I'm gonnatry." "When?" "Next Tuesday… at eleven." Sandy spoke quietly.. “I’ll sleep on the fricking couch, okay?”The three girls relaxed.“Geeze,” said Bobby.“Anyway, your old room is now my new room,” said Barbie.“Nice of you to tell me,” said Bobby.“We didn’t think it would matter,” said Barbie. “You always slept everywhere anyway.” She blinked as her hand went to her mouth. “Sorry,” she said, darting a look at Monica.“Barbie can sleep with Julie while you’re here,” said Bob. “They shared a room until Bobby went to college. It will be like old times. That gives. They had spoken on quite a few evenings when I wasn’t around.My wife didn’t really say much about my pending punishment, all she would say is that it’s happening and that was it.We had some time on holiday from work. And it was the night before that she told me to get showered and to make sure every bit of hair must be removed.So I showered again the following morning which was quite early. I had to apply my makeup which went exactly as I wanted to go. I was really happy with my look, my wife. As she said that my heart started to race and my cock&balls began to ache, this was it my first time not only fucking a granny but an absolutely stunning looking granny at that and I could barely fucking contain my excitement!!!I arrived back at the hotel by taxi and went straight upto our room and sat on the edge of the bed after taking my coat and shoes off. Now for some strange reason I had got it into my head that when it came to sex that Gwen would be conservative maybe because of her age.