He was several inches taller and packing less pounds than myself. His skin was ebony, his smile genuine. He was about a decade younger than myself.We ...ntered the living room and found my wife pouring herself another drink. Her panties were on the floor at the foot of the sofa. She paused at our entrance and sipped at the wine. She flashed her cute smile and placed the glass on the table beside the bottle.Dennis walked to her and embraced her in a hug. I felt my cock twitch as I watched his. Nancy stood frozen, mesmerized by the approaching stranger. She hadn't noticed him before.Where was this good looking guy all evening? She became more aware of his stunning beauty the closer he came. His face was like that of a statue's – thin aquiline nose, high cheekbones, full lips, and strong square jaw. The powdery paleness of his skin appeared even whiter, contrasted against his silky jet black hair, and resembled the luster of cold marble. Great makeup job! Nancy grinned. And costume. "What? Huh? Mom? My Mom? Miss Strict, By The Book, No Funny Business Mom?"What? My Mom?" Oh, yeah," she continued. "Robbie said the other three would brush his hand off their butts, but your Mother would wiggle her butt for him and never pushed his hand off. He said he thought that if he were going to try any of the other Moms, it would be Tammy."Mind. Blown."Are you k**ding, Aunt Ellie? My Mom? No way. She's as cold and serious as they come." Bill, you seem to have an interest in this, so I. I said I did not know that. I asked her, do you two confide in everything? She laughed, and said yeah, I guess we do. I asked her if she told Heather about our weekend guest, and she said yeah, when they went shopping that Sunday. We then hopped in the pool and swam around a bit. As we swam, we bumped into the couple that owns the tat parlor. Their names are Miles and Patty. They said they like coming over to listen to the bands play, and that we got lucky tonight, because these guys are really.