I was thinking just as crazy as I believed our friend was. Her next response was ‘May I have another glass of wine’. That response broke the sile...t that was in the room and I said sure, drinks coming. As I walked into the kitchen to pour the wine I could see our friend looking straight down my wife’s towel, checking the cleavage that was so surely inviting. My wife was not caring in the least. In fact she might have been teasing him, ah hell she was taunting him. As I poured the wine I. I was so pissed that I told her I was going to tell the police. She said she would share dad with me if I would not go to the police. So we worked out our truce then. No fucking the other’s property without the other one approving it!”I thought I was going to die. This girl, less than half my age, had me nearly begging to cum and she was just rationally discussing a perverted agreement she had made and kept with my wife nearly a decade before!!! My head was spinning and my mouth was. How do guys manage to get that much sex?’ Mrs Rogers looked very embarrassed at that comment and hurried off with the coffee mug. ‘Roxy…’ ‘Ah-ah. First you drink a big glass of water.’ ‘Whisky might be better for me.’ ‘God your wife married an idiot. Now drink all this before you speak to me.’ ‘But I never drink water.’ ‘Mal do you want me to fetch Mrs Smith in here?’ Roxy stood behind his chair massaging his neck muscles while he drank noisily. ‘God you must have been a real devil when you. Youkeep looking up. You're trying not to change your expression to one of keeninterest."Have you met him?" you ask, trying not to get too excited."Yeah, a couple of times. He's cute! Is he your brother?"Your prepared answer is interrupted by a knock on the door and, withoutwaiting for a response, Kate's entrance to her daughter's bedroom. She'swearing a pair of light blue jeans and a white peplum blouse with heels, andhas made an attempt at makeup -- mainly just mascara and lipstick that youcan.