As most of the rest of the office starts packing up to start the weekend, you look down at your cell to check the time, 4:59. The clock ticks over to ...pm and the stampede starts.As you are looking at it, your phone starts to ring with a call from, Katy, your wife. You answer it, finding out she’s calling asking you when you plan on being home. “I have that giant project to work on and I don’t want to have to come back in to work on it over the weekend, so I will be at work late,” you. " Chuck, you have to do her right, you have to make her squirt like me. Lick her Chuck, before fuck her," Sunshine was begging.I wasn't that keen on sucking on Agnes pussy as she had been fucked by and filled with cum by at least Jeff and probably by Jack and Charlie as well. But I pulled out of her and laid her on her back next to Sunshine to inspect where I was going to snack. It didn't look to bad so I gave it a tentative lick causing Agnes to gasp. I went back up and kissed her thoroughly. I don’t think she even noticed. A few minutes later, we both stripped and were showering. Oh my gosh, Dear Diary, that was the second-best shower I’ve ever had. Mommy did everything I wanted her to do. I was in charge, and she just was, like, my slave! She even said, “Go ahead, tell me what you want me to do to you, Cassie,” and so I just went with my most outrageous thoughts and she DID THEM! I had Mommy kneel right in front of me, kiss down my front and lick my pussy, and she did. .. but you and Robert are so wrapped up in each other that Iam only making you laugh, at best. I don't quite understand whatthat's like, though I remember the way Dave and I used to be, but I'msure it's good for you as well as delightful fun. Do you still havethat letter I wrote you near the end of Dave's and my honeymoon? Ifyou find it please send me a copy; I think perhaps it will remind mewhat I used to feel and that will help me enter into the spirit of yourlast email, which I have.