"Yes," she had admitted. "When he does, he usually means it and stays away for one night, anyway. I try to think of it as just another business trip."...Where does he go?" He has friends all over, drinking buddies, who knows?" She had thrown up her hands. "I guess I will have to give Clyde up, after all," she had said in resignation.We had sat through dinner quietly, feeling the consciousness of Jack's absence. Helen had shut Clyde in the basement not to please an absent husband, but to remove. It excited me and confused me knowing Iwas turning him on like that.When the party finally broke up he took me to an alcove where we couldbe alone. We hugged closely and I could feel that he was real hard.This time when he kissed me it was full of passion and I returned hiskisses with an equal amount of passion. His hand caressed my hips andthen my ass. My cock was straining to get out of its panty prison, butwith it bent back between my legs it became very uncomfortable. Still,I was not ready. 3 cuckoos + 9 cuckoos = 12 cuckoos—MIDNIGHT!)The next morning, when Bob asked Muffy what time she got in, she told him “Midnight.” He didn’t seem pissed in the least. “Whew, ” Muffy thought, “I got away with that one!”Then he said, “We need a new cuckoo clock.”“Why?” Muffy asked.“Well, ” Bob replied, “Last night our clock cuckooed 3 times, then said ‘oh shit, ’ and cuckooed 4 more times. Then it cleared its throat, cuckooed another 3 times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over. ." I quickly got in front of him as I carefully tip toed to the pool area, trying my best not to fall, and I hopped into the water first, then Sean followed not so far behind me. We swam around splashing each other first as we did some freestyle swimming. After a little while Sean asked me to race him to the deep end and I took a deep breath as I went under water to try to make it to the other side faster while swimming under water to make it a bit more of a challenge. When I finally made it to.