The whole house, the roof and the whole front yard seemed to be buried in a thick fur of snow.The cab stopped at our driveway. I took my bag, paid the...driver and went over to the front door. Before I could push the doorbell, the door flung open. Mom was standing at the door beaming with delight and with her old infectious smile, her eyes wet with happiness. But, there was something else, my mother appeared to be completely changed. She was thinner, much thinner since I last saw her and she. As I was opening the door, I was very glad that I had the foresight to have straighten my room the day prior. My room was very bland to say the least. My wall were wooden slats with two windows. In the far corner was my bed facing my closet in the adjacent wall. To the left corner sat a corner table with shelves. They were covered in Lego designs that I built from imagination. Other than carpet, a long bench sat at the foot of my bed and a dresser stood in front of the window between my bed. John pulled up to the large mansion and a sultry voice asked his businessand opened the gate. He drove up in the circle drive as a sexily dressedwoman in a chauffer's uniform took his bags to the door and asked for hiscar keys so she could park the car for him. He had to fight staring asher curvy body filled out the uniform completely and the cleavagespilling through the top kept making his eyes wander.He composed himself as another woman with a similar wet dream of a body,but wearing a maid's. I opened her thong to find her moist spot. She wasent k**ding her pussy soaked her thong. My cock nearly ripping through my slacks. I looked to my right at my sleeping wife then held her thong to my noise, smelling her pussy sent. I nearly blew a load in my pants. Bella insisted, "Go ahead taste me." I licked her thong, tasting her pussy juice. I cant believe what was going on. I was indirectly eating her out with my wife and her husband sitting only inches away. I was so fucking.