My face flushed. Alan hadn't hugged me as warmly in months. The bit of shame I felt was merely a herald.Hermes released me, smiled as warmly as he had...hugged me and went to his room.I stood there until I realized the sun was setting. Alan would be driving into the garage. I assumed my role as food preparer.When Alan arrived, I glided up to my husband and hugged him, but my attempt at warmth was driven by fear. He didn't know the difference. He hugged me back, firmly. That night we had pretty. We kept playing that game, speeding up after each stroke, till I was afraid that the table might collapse under her, it was shaking so hard. But it was Athena who collapsed with wails and flailing arms, first stiffening, then arching her back, while giving her best imitation of several air raid sirens going full blast.The whole girl then went limp like a discarded rag doll. When she finally sat up she starred at me for a few moment until her eyes could focus properly again. "You ate breakfast. As soon as we were out of sight of the house, I asked Ginny “What’s the plan?” “This is.” she replied, kissing me full on the lips. I pressed my tongue into her mouth and held her close to me. I could feel her young, slender body through the thin fabric of the close fitting bridesmaid’s dress. “Quick!” She pulled up the skirt of her dress to reveal her naked, shaven cunt. I realized her purpose and quickly unzipped my fly to release my erect cock. I needed to enter her quickly without. You're thinking I'm pretty, you're thinking your wife is pretty. You're thinking I'm ugly, you're thinking your wife is ugly. all thisYou got all this?" Uh... Almost. Not quite all." You can't think of me as your wife?" No, not that. I'll never be able to think of you as ugly."My daughter gave an affirming laugh. After a while my new bride laughed too. "Thank you Tom! Nice compliments from my spouse are always appreciated!"I smiled and took another look at my new driver's license. "Hey! It's.