The bloody traitor! she thought. The fucking, bloody traitor! Her fury began to rise in her gullet as tears of anger filled her eyes. How dare he? She...wiped away the tears of humiliation from her cheeks with the back of her hand with a brusque gesture. Then, with a resolute thrust, she pushed herself away from the fridge and stormed back into the lounge to have it out with him, only to see the front door closing behind the disappearing couple. ‘You fucking louse!’ she yelled as she collapsed. Roger felt uneasy at that first because the man looked slightly familiar and secondly because they seemed much too interested in each other, much too familiar with each other. Finally near one a.m. Roger convinced Cynthia to return to their resort. When they got there they showered together to wash the smoke off then adjourned to their bed. Roger had to almost force his way into the shower with Cynthia but she then relaxed and seemed to enjoy his attention. From past experience Roger knew if he. Then, the truly inevitable happened, a bulge began to form in my briefs right in front of her face as she's looking at my knee.Before I knew it, she reached up, grabbed my bulge and said, "What's this, Ray?"I don't really remember exactly what I replied, something along the line of, "I dunno," really sharp, you know? Her reply was, "Show me."I didn't move an inch and she didn't either. She still had a grip on me as I sat there in front of her.Suddenly, she reached up, grabbed my Jockeys and. Then in my mind I had a flash back of grannies ass. I wanted to fuck her so bad. She said tonight I can't give you any cause Roger is coming home. I then said, I thought that was Roger's car in the driveway. Granny smiled and said, that's the surprise. That's my sisters car in the driveway. You never met your Aunt Linda. She's 73 long white hair and has the body of a 30 year old woman. I did tell her about you and me and she can't wait to meet you. She's in the backroom waiting for you now.Now.