Katherine seemed to have learned the same lesson!By the time his breakfast was finished, Jamie’s pleasant morning was over. The day was spent with a...vast procession of Important People, from the Colonel and the local magistrate to various barristers and townspeople, even the village priest, all offering solicitudes and condolences, and vast quantities of unrequested advice. It had been well after a late supper that Jamie had managed to retreat to his chambers, in the hope that Katherine might. The husband came home occasionally in the middle of the day and worked in his office as did she. About three months in he started coming into the kitchen when I was cleaning up from feeding the kiids.I did the clean up after they went down for their nap after lunch. We talked usually about them and only for a short time. One day he came home and was acting strange but he went right to his office. I was in the kitchen as usual when he came in carrying a drink. As soon as he started to talk I. “Hi Kevin,” I said as I went inside, wondering, was this the afternoon? Kevin was drinking some wine and offered me a glass. It went coolly down my throat right to my waist, my naked waist, tingling. We went out to the yard and sat on the swing. Kevin’s dog was there along with Jim’s and both of them started sniffing. It was like they knew the routine and of course I pushed them away a couple times, making them eager, our little game and they were ready to play!. I could see Kevin’s cock. He sat there and held his cock in his hand and slowly wanked it for me to see.I looked towards the family room and could see my husband and his friends all sat around watching the tv whilst talking and pointing at the boxing on the tv.I tried to push my large breasts back into my apron which didn't work without the aid of a bra or top, then walked out the shed and towards Paul. He held his hand up for me to stop halfway, then instructed me to turn around bend over and wiggle my large whilst ass.