" She called smiling but sounding a little tense. "Okay?" Sure." I called down to her. "I'll be right down."When I arrived at her doorway she was alre...dy in position, the towel draped over her fanny. I thought, thrilled. She's naked! I am in her bedroom and my mother is naked on the bed. Trembling, I approached and sat in my spot at her side where I could reach her with both hands. I'd just run warm water on them so when they first touched her, she didn't jump.Slowly, I started the tickle. She. I laughed at that, too. "What about Jill?" I asked. Gloria told me she hadn't been out of the trunk in a few years...before that she actually tried a three-way with them, but is not attracted to women. "I only use her as a mannequin once in a while to try on new dresses or lingerie to see how they'll look on me," she said, figure I may as well get some use out of the bitch." I found myself getting aroused by this conversation, and said, "Why don't you show me how you use Jake...I'm intrigued.". He wished he could get the image of his wife sucking the cock of her co-worker gone from his memory. He could still see those dark hands tangled in her blond hair as the man fucked her mouth. The image was seared into his mind and everything after that was a blur. He clenched his fist and thought about how it had felt to punch the guy. He wished he would have felt better about it. He just felt empty. He was jolted back to the present when he heard the creak of the stairs, followed by the. He walked past me and left through the door I came in from.What was that about?I filled my mug at the expresso machine. The taste was horrible, but that was the only way to get my daily caffein fix, so I couldn't really complain. It tasted even worse today though. I briefly wondered if coffee beans could go bad.I was walking back to my cubicle when Carol Hurst, a lovely brunette from marketing commented on how she loved my hair and how it fitted me better than my previous hairstyle. I replied.