When it first started we had been married only two years. Fran was 23 and I was 29. Shortly after our wedding Fran seemed to change. She ate a lot mo...e and inevitably put on weight. She was always a little on the heavy side anyway. It seemed that she just sat around doing nothing but eating and watching daytime telly. Worse than that she seemed to take little interest in her appearance. Even though she had put on weight her figure was still well rounded in all the right places. However she. I haven’t been able to keep my mind off of you, and what you whispered, all day.The morning was no different than most weekday mornings. Shower, shave, quick breakfast, and as we shared the plans for the day over a cup of coffee, you seemed to have this devilish look in your eyes. I didn’t know what you were thinking, but I loved how you looked at me over the rim of your coffee cup when you took another sip. It was as if you were undressing me with your eyes. It was turning me on. Then as I. Getting back into his hiding spot in the corner of the closet, Jason imagined what it would be like to fuck Celeste right in front of her parents while he had them restrained and rendered helpless. At precisely at 2 A.M. (even though he was sure everyone was sleeping soundly by 1:30, he didn’t want to deviate from his plan and risk being caught) Jason glided almost silently down the hallway and towards the master bedroom. He was just about to pass Celeste’s bedroom when she opened the door and. " Why are you safe?" I ask.Lucille blushes. "Ooh.. we're nearly at the front of the queue I'll tell youlater okay?"I nod and accept my food, and take a seat finding Lucille lowering herselfnext to me, I look at her a little suspiciously, but it's nice to join inher light-hearted conversation for a bit. It's even nice to follow her tothe deportment class. As we reach the door, she grabs my hand and pauseslooking both ways, before pulling up her skirt and resting my hand on hercrotch. It's cold.