"When I was downstairs, I noticed in the room with that smokedetector, a lot of woman's clothing that really are a little off the sizeof your wife's. ...Whose are they? Are they yours? It's okay, I won't tellanyone."I was cornered. I softly admitted they were. Before I could sayanything more, she ran into the house because her phone was ringing.I went in the house and just vegged. I was worried about being "outed"to my wife and friends. That night, the phone rang. "Hi, it's Janet.Tomorrow. And Mrs. Sanders” My heart started to race. Chris just huffed and walked past them to leave for his poker.“oh Ricky, don’t mind him, he just can’t be late. Come in.”“that’s okay Mrs. Sanders I’ll have plenty of time to talk with him.”“so how long have you been dating?”“since last year during my senior year, he took me to prom remember mom?” Hannah said. My mind raced back to my blowjob and when he said better than my girlfriend. I couldn’t believe it at first.“yea Mrs. Sanders, Hannah means a. ??Unnnhhh?. Are you ready baby,? moaned Denise.?Yes mom.??Unnnnhhh,? I pumped Denise again, ?put it over your head honey.??Yes mom,? and Carlas hands drew the knotted cord over her head and around her throat. I could see Carla’s breathing getting heavier with arousal.?Now? unnnnnnn? tighten the knot.?Carla deftly took out the slack and stood there before us, pert breasts shining. And pussy juice glistening down her leg.?Now baby?unnnnnnn,? Denise held her breath,?...jump.?With a happy smile. All too soon the service ended and Irma and Jerry treated themselvesto Sunday dinner out. At three in the afternoon they reached the clinic tocollect Marie. The first meeting was a far cry from Jerry's shock and awe a mereeight days earlier. The tall slim man that stood when the ladies entered theroom was a fine replacement for the once middle-aged wife. Sandy neatly clippedhair replaced the long gray locks of Marie. Slim of build but obviously stronghe embraced Jerry and kissed her lips. Irma.