“I’m glad that you are back, but did you have to arrive while I was making breakfast?” she demanded.“Sorry, we know that you get up early, so ...e came as early as possible, even though you are an hour behind Boston,” I told her.“Finish up your chores, children, breakfast will be ready in a few minutes,” Jill told her children before turning to me.“Come in and help me in the kitchen, Maureen,” she invited following that, and we two headed back into the house leaving Allen and Max in the yard. But for Michelle, a new experience of 'hard working' was about to present itself to her.Michelle sat all alone at her desk one cold winter's night, her university finals were just around the corner, and she was terrified that she might fail. She was in her room, 21 years-old, brunette, 5'7 with curves in all the right places. Studying hard, she envisioned what might happen if she failed her exam, the thought was horrible. She had to cheer herself up.What to do? I know, she thought, Tom. Tom was. I looked down and noticed I had come all over the floor in front of me. I stepped back into the hallway and walked back downstairs. As I could hear them starting back up a new sex session I snuck out the backdoor and left home.I thought I would let her play this out and figure out the next time they were going to meet again. That night I bought a camera fitted with a special transmitter and hooked them up secretly so I could see when something was going on inside our bedroom…My plan was working. I know now Rob wants to fuck my wife. Thought of someone fucking my wife, kinda turns me on. I know Linda won't go for it. It was late night, Rob rang the door bell when we were about to go to bed, I grabbed my robe, Linda had her nightgown on. Rob couldn't find his keys for work, he kept that separated from the other keys. Not thinking of it, we got on our hands and knees looking under the couch. Linda didn't have her bra or panties on. When she was bending over looking for the keys her.