I had just cum for my second time when the baby started fussing. I checked Sasha and found that her diaper was dry so I looked through the diaper bag ...or a bottle and then I picked her up and fed her. When she wouldn't take any more I put her on my shoulder and patted her she burped and then I rocked her until she went to sleep.Tyrone was nearing his climax and Helen was moaning when I got back to the bedroom. I heard the front door open and a voice call out "We're here." Tyrone hollered back. Honey, you were playing with a cock last night, but it wasn't mine. Tell me it wasn't at the party, she asked? No. It wasn't at the party. You were just sexy at the party. Then, where and with who. She stopped in her tracks. Jimmy, what are you trying to tell me? Did something happen with our son last night, she almost yelled? Well, I said. You let something happen between Jimmy and me, didn't you? I didn't honey, it just happened. Bull shit, where the fuck were you? Okay, let me try and. She stood for a long moment by the bed, watching as Wesley laid there, Anne’s words tumbling around again and again in her head and heart before she quietly let the sheet slip to the ground and slid into bed beside him. She moved close to him, spooning up against his back as he lay on his side and gently laid an arm around his waist as she pressed a soft kiss between his shoulder blades. He shifted a bit as he felt the warm body pressed against his back and he moaned softly, turning over to see. Ron didn’t see any sensitivity. He said, “I take it you have a nice place to live.”Cindy beat me to the answer, only I would have been considerably more modest, “Several of them, including a couple of vacation places. They are in keeping with his net worth.”Our nice dinner had been at a place just down the street from their building, and then we returned for ‘dessert’ – a euphemism for a lovely couple swap. As we rode up in the elevator to their penthouse, Ron asked, “How long have you been.