Thomas smiled at her and a thought occurred to him. ‘Tell you what, let me take you to dinner tonight and I’ll come with you tomorrow morning. I�...ll even bring the wine.’ Cherie nodded and placed a small peck on his cheek. He blushed again as he heard that rich laugh of hers. She put the domestic bottles of wine back on the shelf of the store and Thomas grinned at Cherie again, despite himself. It had been a great couple of days. Thomas took her to a nice Italian place he knew, it wasn’t fancy,. Josette looked across to her mother who gave an imperceptible nod, before Josette walked across shyly into the embrace of Stephen's mother. Then all three embraced before returning to seats in the lounge."How? Why? I didn't expect this." No, of course not; but I couldn't leave you for ten days after the trauma you faced. As you will see, I had to tidy up some loose ends before being able to join you here."(Jeanne translated the story as it unfolded to her daughter)"So how have you been able to. "Take a seat, bitch," she said, firmly. She straddled my lap and pressed her body into mine, first teasing me with her breasts in my face, then standing up, lifting her skirt and pressing her panty covered pussy against my lips. "I had...the...biggest...cock, inside of there today." "Say what?" I gasped. My wife plunged back down into my lap and pressed her lips into mine, feeding me her slippery tongue for a passionate kiss. "If you be a good little bitch for me, you get presents, like that. She was only in my condo for about a half an hour before we collected ourselves, and she went home.On Thursday I felt the same: overworked, tired, and missing Saya terribly. I left work at eight in the evening, stressed out. I called Saya to tell her I was going home, and she surprised me by meeting me at my front door.She was already kissing me before I got my key out, and then once inside she stepped back to take in my disheveled appearance. "You look terrible." Thank you," I answered.