The next Saturday night, we got a baby sitter and I took my wife out on a date for a trial run. I fantasized that I was the other guy she'd soon be go...ng out with.In preparation for the date, she obtained a set of contact lenses, got a new cut and a different hairstyle that nicely framed her pixie face. I bought her some sexy underwear at Victoria's Secret, and she got Anita to help her pick out some hot clothes at a leather shop in the mall and at Nieman's. I made reservations at a very nice. "Fuck you!" he yelled, as if in triumph, as his jism spurted strongly all over my sister's back and even into her hair. My mother gave a cry of despair and anguish. Her head was rolling again, and now her eyes lit on me. They were wild and unfocused, but she saw me. Me and my throbbing dick. "Donald. . ." she gasped out. "Donald. . . Donny. . ." She reached out to me with one hand. My cock was just out of her reach. Then I took a step forward, and it wasn't. Her fingers curled around. . I fell into deep sleep at Kathy’s side, only once awaking as she breast-fed Joanna. In the dark I watched Kathy, this time without secrecy and fully naked. “Turn round, you lurker” she whispered, but after having put the baby to sleep, she offered me her left breast to finish. Happy as a well-fed baby I slept till the sun rays tickled my nose. I looked around to discover a new environment. Cathy was still sleeping, naked, her long soft breasts hanging left and right of her thorax. Carefully,. That night as we were getting ready for bed, I noticed her back was a little blotchy. "I guess you should have got Mark to put lotion on for you after all," I said."What? Why?" she asked. "Look at your back," I said. She turned her back to the mirror and struggled to look over her shoulder."Hmm. Maybe I should have," she said matter of factly noticing how it was so blotchy.What was I thinking! I was in the clear. I was in a safe place, my wife was safe and now....Maybe I'm over thinking it..