My dad gave me a list of all the things that he wanted me to do during my summer vacation. I wasn’t the least bit happy and kind of pissed off that ...e expected me to do these things. When I read the list, I couldn't believe all the ridiculous things he had on it. Especially, the stuff that was to be done outside of the house. I have to tell you, I’m more like a princess. I'm not really the kind of a girl that likes to get her hands dirty. I totally detest bugs and dirt. This was not turning. I been followin' Coleen for weeks now. I got suspicious one night and followed her in my pickup truck. Imagine my surprise when she only drove about a block or two away, parked the car, then walked back here. I saw you leave when she got here, just like you do every Tuesday night when she comes to fuck your husband. What's the matter, won't they let you watch?" Jamal... I..." And I know about Fridays when they find a motel where you husband can stick his dick in my wife for hours at a time!". Karena had also hoped that this afternoon might be just such an occasion for a Task 9, but she noticed that Chad wasn’t back from his lunch meeting yet.“Hey, Reina, any idea when Chad will be back?” Karena asked.“No. I was just about to ask you the same thing,” she answered, puzzled.At that very moment, Chad rushed through the front door and walked briskly past both women. He held up his hands, not bothering to make eye contact.“I don’t want to be bothered for the rest of the afternoon and I. She had long blonde hair, small but pert tits with perfect nipples, a tight sexy ass that she loved to show off, and long slim legs. We did this every so often, and called it Slut Night. She was turned on by the idea of being a slut, and loved me to call her one while I fucked her.I got off work and went up the stairs to her apartment. She opened the door and I saw she was wearing a very short pleated skirt, sexy black fishnet pantyhose, and my favorite t-shirt: a very thin spaghetti strap tee.