I'm still trying to understand what in hell would make her think that was OK." The bewildered look on his face mirrored his every thought."There's onl... one way to find out," Lloyd said. "Ask her. You won't know anything until you talk to her. You guys have been married a long time. Strange things can happen to people. She may be able to make you understand. You'll only know if you talk to her." Yah, well ... I know I'm going to have to sooner or later, but I can't handle it right now. I'm too. As I paid the tab, Marcy picked up her glass and stuck her tongue along the line of salt on the edge of the glass in a very seductive way. I could almost imagine that glass getting harder. She gave me a big, sly grin as she spoke."Oh, we're going to have fun tonight." She said as she gave me a big, salty kiss on the lips.She then proceeded to turn around and press her butt into my crotch doing sort of a mock-lap dance. I could feel myself responding to the stimulus. Damn."Oh, that feels good.". ”“you will, now stop worrying and sleep.”Over the next 2 days I caught her trying to move on her own to the bathroom, Dad and mom were supposed to come today and Claire was anxious she put on a baggy shirt so that Robert wouldn’t notice her wound.Claire was kepping to her room avoiding any interaction with Martha or Robert.“Claire what’s that blood on your shirt?” I heard my step dad shouting in her room.“Nothing...” Claire said.Robert was going through the doctor report that was left on the. She wanted to feel them both in her pussy too. Kris could not believe his luck. Seriously, this woman was not half bad looking and had a nice shaved cunt. She had been rubbing it for minutes now and her fingers were sloppy wet. She wanted cock inside her she told Kris. She also said she could never tell her husband that or ask if she could hire a hooker for him to fuck and her eat together. She decided when they married she would suppress those needs and be a good wife. So far she had.