After a quick brush of my hair, he led me into the kitchen where something smelled very good.Trisha smiled at me and said, "Good morning."I smiled in ...eturn and blushed. Evan held a chair for me and I sat down.Breakfast was waffles and blueberry syrup, with plenty of cold milk and gobs of butter. The conversation was light and easy, mostly questions or comments about school or hobbies. Trisha made no mention of finding me in her son's bed. After we helped by washing the dishes, Evan walked me. Outside I drew in a deep breath of spring air. The street looked the same as it did back in my world, and the weather seemed the same, too. There were no tailfins on the cars and no three moons in the air. If there were differences between Jean's world and mine, they were subtle.Following Jean's instructions, I located her car. It was a good thing she had given me the instructions. We were not parked in the same place, and we didn't own the same model. Besides, the cars in the parking lot were. On the 5th I did go home for lunch which I always did if I was somewhat close by. I decided to check to see if that bunch of strings were at home or if they were gone,and I felt my anger boiling over again as I headed back to my job site. I got home just before 8pm to a empty house. I called the wife's cell and got her voicemail, so I just hung up and tried to look up her boss's house number, but it wasn't listed. So I said fuck it had a shower and some leftovers before heading for bed. By now. I wanted to stay and watch some more but thought I'd better moved before I was caught. I moved back into the bedroom and got back under the bed and watched out into the hallway. Soon they came down the hallway. She was completely naked and was leading him to her bedroom. He was still dressed but his cock was sticking out the front on his pants. Then I heard my mom say "Lets get you out of these clothes." And from the sounds of things she undressed him and then I heard her invite him into.