.” She strained to hear the rest but the last she heard was, “ ... and all ten of them contributed to it.” Contributed to what? “ ... and I wo...ld film it.”The discussion died down. She decided she better get back in there before they wondered where she was.When she came into the dining Jon was standing there with a small pitcher. It looked like there was some cream sauce in it.“Hi Mom,” he said hesitantly. “Your plate looked a little dry, so I heated up some extra sauce.” He poured steaming. “On your way. Slow. No running.”I turned my back on her and began my journey. It was the most awesome feeling — the air on my body, the cool, packed dirt against my feet. My nipples stood up, and that delicious trembling began down low. I should have thanked her for making me do this.Striped-maple saplings closed in around me, stroking me as I passed, like a row of shy but horny little kids. I looked back and couldn’t see Saanvi though the leaves. My goal — a beech tree beside the bank — was. When I got there I had on a blue school T-shirt and my blue shorts while she had on a white school T-shirt and white shorts. Normally she wore a sports bra but not on that day.The weather was fine when we started but then it began to rain lightly. Soon it was raining harder. Shortly we were both soaking wet. Occasionally we took turns leading then together, on her turn to lead I could see right through her white shorts. She was not wearing any panties. Her T-shirt was plastered to her back. "When you left last night, you told me my questions would be answered this weekend." I then told her, "It's time for those answers." First I need to do something for me before we talk."I asked her, "What?" You know I went out and became a Hot Wife last night. I need you to fuck me now, not make love to me, but fuck me to prove to me you approve of our new lifestyle. When I came home last night my pussy was full of cum from the guy that fucked the shit out of me. Now I need you to fill my pussy.