In front of one window was a brown leather settee with matching single chair, the other window had a writing desk and carved wooden chair placed to th... side of it. A large luxurious bed with big white pillows and white satin sheets was set to the right of the room.. To the left, was a large door which led to the en-suite bathroom. It too was a large room with the usual facilities but including a mirrored wall at the far end. The room was dominated however by a large sunken bath, the sort. “All my life. This house was built by my grandparents. They lived here but when my mother and father were married, they moved south and left the house to my parents. I was born here and when Jack and I were married they gave it to us as a wedding gift. They said it was a great place to raise kids and they were right. My brother had joined the army and was always moving around. I guess when he left the service he didn’t want to come back to a small town.”Mom had noticed the little play house out. He took off his warm-brown sports coat, tossed to his shiny-brown leather high-backed chair, and was down to a salmon colored shirt and a Leopard-spotted tie, that he began pulling loose as he exhaled like the day was over. He looked down and over at me with his deep brown eyes and said, “So, remind me, you are going to buy a car and then be able to drive your girlfriend where ever she wants right?” I smiled sheepishly and said, “Well, I am going to buy a car, but I don’t have a girlfriend.”. My heart was pounding and I couldn't control my confusion, rage, erotic impulses.... The blinds I had left slightly open earlier had let in enough street light I could see them in motion in considerable detail. I left them open for another reason but this seemed to be a stroke of luck for me. My wife Sara was moaning and egging him on. "Eat my ass, lick that sweet pussy you nasty boy. I'm going to let you fuck me good if you suck it like I need it." He sucked and slurped her pussy and then.