After this text I received today it might just be the last straw. Debbie was at the sink doing dishes when I came home from work .I was lucky that t...e kids were in the living room when I put my hands on her hips and whispered .”Somebody had fun today” I said “care to tell me about it “I asked. She looked around for the kids, “ I can tell you it lasted three hours”.It was all she could say before the kids came in looking for supper.During dinner Debbie told the kids to be good to daddy. Turning away from Kat, I slid off my denim shorts and my oversized t-shirt, leaving me in just a pair of small black panties. Slipping the dress over my head, I wasn’t surprised to find it was pretty short on me. Kat was only 5’4” to my nearly 6”, so her little black dress came to about mid-thigh on me, possibly a little shorter. It was rather form-fitting, contouring to my newfound hips and ass. Delicate straps ran over my shoulders, connecting to a neckline that plunged low enough to show off. In another setting, it would have been funny. Sheila had selected a dark charcoal skirt suit and a red silk top for me to wear. I knew I looked good, so confidence was easy. With my now usual three inch heels, I was at least an inch taller than Mr. Swenson. He tried very hard to stand straighter and look down on me, but physics was against him. He was also uncomfortably close, which ruined any attempt at dominance posturing. With the much taller Lars, Mr. Swenson would have known better than to. They were soon indoors, the meal eaten and after a quick word with his mum, then a shower, it had him in bed and the video on in under half an hour. Twice he filled his hand before dropping off, thinking this was more like it, hand sex, maybe but an inexhaustible supply of videos too, all for sitting with his aunt! Things went on like this for the next few weeks, the only difference being he would fetch the chips with him at 5when he arrived, collected from a very convenient chippy just around.