One day, he had a layover and asked me out. After dating and a long distance relationship, he asked me to marry. I had nothing keeping me here as my p...rents moved back to Mexico after I graduated from high school, so we got married. I moved to the US when I was six and eventually got my citizenship. Bill lived here so I moved here with him. Not much longer we started a family. At first, I was a stay home mom. I wanted to eventually go to college but it was more important being a mom. Then the. Chloe stood up, crying, about to pull up her panties. "Not so fast. Did I say I was done yet?" Joe pointed his chin at Natalie. "Drape yourself over your mother's knees. It's time to get the lesson from your own mother." Natalie smiled and nodded. Chloe shouted, "No way!" "I'm counting to 5. If you don't get there yourself, I'll make you go myself." Joe threatened. "Five, four..." Chloe knew there's no escape from this. She hurried to her mom's side, with the underwear strapped around her. With a sigh, she stepped out, her heelsclicking on the pavement as she pulled herself out.She started to walk towards the building, a strikingfigure that caught the eye of a few passerby’s. Long darkhair brushing past her shoulders, dressed well in a skirtthat showed off a pair of nice legs and a dark blousethat showed off some nice curves as well. A pair ofsunglasses covered her face, her beauty still shiningthrough yet she wasn’t as instantly recognizable as shecould have been,. Was he imagining planting his seed in my naked wife’s fertile pussy? I explained that we used the rhythm method because she was unable to handle any hormonal birth control. Bill could sympathize, he described that his own wife, Shirley, gained so much weight on the pill that they abandoned it, and used a mix of rhythm and condoms, just as we did. The sun was getting hot when Bill asked me, “So, I suppose you want my shade open tonight, huh?” I smiled, “You read my mind!” — That Saturday.