Becca sat and waited patiently. You had to just wait for Gidget to run out of steam when she got like this. Her mother got the hiccups as she began to...get control of the laughter, and they made her more or less helpless too for a while. The only way to get rid of them was to hold her breath, and she couldn't do that because she was still gasping for air and occasionally trying to laugh again.Finally Gidget stood up, turned sideways to her daughter, pulled her T shirt tightly across her abdomen. You often wish that she'd dress to suit her body figure - to show off a little. Though you get jealous at the thought of people eyeing up your wife, you also feel proud.You work tirelessly in what seems to be a dead-end job, Monday to Friday, 9am through to whenever you finish the pile of work on your desk - often very late. Jessica still works at the library where you met her and brings in a small amount of income.Today was like any other, but it was this morning when you heard a familiar name. But it wasn't just the carnal joy of dining on her captive's cunt that made her pussy overflow with delight. It was the thought of what would happen when Chuck got back with Trooper!The brunette didn't even give a thought to the possibility that Chuck Farley wouldn't return. He would be every bit as eager as she was to see what would happen when Jacqui met Trooper!Serenely unaware of what Anne had in store for her, Jacqui lay with her cheek against the floor and reveled in every little nuance. I blinked, yawned and then memories of last night rushed in. “Shit, shit, shit.” As I raised my head I was relieved to find I was alone in the bed. Sam must have left to go back to his own flat at some point in the night. I was thankful that I didn't have to face him this morning. I sat for a moment on the side of my bed, my head in my hands, trying to process what I felt. Feeling guilty and ashamed, I stumbled to the kitchen to make coffee. As I waited for the coffee machine I swore to myself.