The wedding went well. After that there were more parties at our home, with my wife as the center of attraction. For the second party my boss gave her...a “school girl’s costume,” with a pleated skirt. However, the skirt only came half way down my wife’s derriere, leaving her vulva completely exposed. My boss made it clear that he was giving my wife the costume in return for her promise to wear nothing under it. The party was a success. My co-workers had the sense not to tell company employees. He didn't need any sports knowledge for that. In fact, I was seriously worried about the damage he could cause our great record. The guy is a genius in science. I'll give him that. That might help in certain parts, like throwing. Maybe. But there was a whole side of sports that cannot be reduced to science."Good morning Kevin." Morning Jacob." I am glad I met you. I've had a few thoughts about the team." Oh?" I'm sure I sounded worried."Yes. I have a problem. Your football team, no make that. M said she was a bit taken aback but as I have said before she finds it difficult to turn cock down. She nodded ok and Wes guided her back towards her window frame, he turned her around and pushed her forward, she had to lean forward and hold onto the window ledge, he took hold of her arse and lulled it towards him. He moved her t shirt up around his waist and took out his big thick black cock. She said without any ceremony he stuck his cock straight into her cunt, she said she hadn't even. Her two kids, a few years behind Brad in school, lived across town with their father. Brad woke up around ten, which was typical for him on a weekend. Also typical was finding Ms. Blossom working on her garden in the late morning hours. She was again hard at work on this hot morning, on her knees, planting, digging and sweating. She was wearing her normal garden work outfit consisting of tight black stretch pants, and a white t-shirt cut just above her waste. Brad speculated that she was in.