I lifted her nighty higher, exposing her breasts to the open air. I squeezed both her breasts and pinched her nipples. My cock was beginning to get hu...gry. My tongue travelled higher, leaving a trail of my saliva up her waist to her navel, then to her cleavage, up her neck, till my mouth covered hers, and we began making out like new lovers.I started bucking my dick into her, trying to find her crevice. Bhagya snaked her hand under ass, and guided my throbbing, veiny cock into her dripping wet. So I went and got a drink and listened in to there conversation and was shocked to hear they were flirting the guy was telling my wife how hot she looked in that dress she told him he should see her without it and giggled at that moment she uncrossed her legs and I’m sure he got a flash of her shaved pussy as I certainly did .I stood there and couldn’t believe how horny it was to here her getting very suggestive with him so I just carried on listening I wanted to start talking to her but I was. The one thing that we had not decided was where I was going to sleep. I figured we could talk about that on our drive. Or at least I'd hoped that would be settled by then. I knew just where I wanted to sleep and I hoped Lindie felt the same way.As always, mom continued to show she had the expertise and of course the know-it-all ability down pat. When I got back to the kitchen after my quick change, there were our two large carry-coolers sitting on top of the kitchen counter. Very newly washed. I toasted their demise with some American Honey and washed it down with a Coors Light.I put her personal things into a clothes basket she brought over once with her laundry, stacked as much clothing as I could on top of it and put it on the guestroom bed. I put everything of hers I could find in there, then closed the door. I even rummaged through the fridge and dumped her wine out. The next day, with a bit of a hangover, admittedly, I took her stuff to the Fedex Office store. They found a box.