“I can't bust you for hooking” he called from behind her “but I could book you for indecent exposure!”Valerie stopped in her tracks and turned...around, eyeing him scornfully. “What the fuck do you want?”The flatfoot followed in her footsteps, catching up within seconds. “Maybe I'm looking for a good time. On the down-low, of course.”Valerie folded her arms under her ample breasts, her lips spreading into a smirk as her left eyebrow raised. “Do you even know about this block? This is tops-only. What time is your Dad coming to pick you up?”“Oh um, not sure. I’ll text him to see.”“K. Well I got to get going. Love you Daddy.” she gave her friend a lingering hug and kissed me on the cheek before heading out the door. Brittany moved to the window and watched as her friend drove off, leaving us alone in the house.“So what time is your Dad coming?”“The only Daddy that’s coming is you.” she smiled as she pulled her t-shirt off. My cock must have broken the land speed record as it went from. I thought that this should be fun to watch - my wife lying out by the pool, naked with her legs spread, playing with herself. The thought of the neighbors catching her in that position managed to turn me on even more.As our neighbors came into view, my wife put down her stories and sat up. They both walked over and kissed her on the mouth like they had done this before. My wife didn’t even close her legs, let alone cover herself. I could see the three of them talking, but couldn't hear what was. They had substantial savings already from the previous years. If their luck would hold for just a few days, they would have enough to start a respectable existence.Nobody would ever force her again to sleep with unwashed, stinking men. Nobody would insult her, nobody would pinch her behind. All those honorable women, who looked down their noses at girls like Rose, would be envious of her, Rose Tremayne.When Rose looked across the table, at her husband, a warm glow filled her stomach. Not once.