"Play something long and slow for me." He didn't even open his eyes or give any other indication that he was awake.Startled, both Mom and I said, "Sur...," at the same time.Mom stopped by the piano to slip her feet into her slippers that were tucked beneath the bench and I realized then that she had been practicing on her own when I wasn't home. She twisted around and sat on the end of the bench, slumped forward in the demeanor of a c***d who didn't want to play, like me years ago when I wanted. Until a couple days later."You know, girls your age wear bralettes with their panties, dear." Wewere eating quietly at the table and I don't know what made her bring upthis conversation. "Have you noticed that?" I've heard them talking at school, Mother. And you can see the strapsthrough their shirts." Oh, please let this conversation be over."I bought a couple when I bought those Hello Kitty panties. Would you liketo see them?" She asked as if it were a normal conversation."We're not supposed. I stopped the timer again at two minutes eighteen seconds, turning it away so neither Michelle or Shaun could see how much time there was. She said, “I’ve got to rest my knees a little bit.” She slipped down off the couch and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock once again, looking into his eyes. I wasn’t counting this as part of the five minutes so left the timer stopped. As Shaun watched Michelle’s lips on the head of his cock, she suddenly dropped her head and took him fully inside. I slipped out of house unnoticed with my mind whirling with thoughts of what I had heard. Over the next several days, I could think of nothing else. One day I had a migraine headache and left work early. I did not call Erica because I did not expect her to be home. When I entered the house, I could hear moaning coming from the direction of the master bedroom. I crept to the slightly ajar bedroom door and peeked in. There was Franklin Townes fucking my wife doggie style, as Erica was down eating.