I did it; I probably asked for it, "You bastard, you have no reason to talk at me this way. It was you who didn't want to go to the play. As far as co...ing home late, maybe I won't come home at all."Cara called our sons to her. "Jimmy, Jerry, mommy's going to a play with friends tonight. It's not a play for kids, which is why daddy is watching you. I'll see you tomorrow and we can go to the park, okay?" Can daddy come to the park with us mommy?" asked Jimmy."It's up to daddy whether he wants to. She tucked them inside her sneakers. Her feet were perfect. They looked delicious glistening in the afternoon sun. The young woman got up, walked over to the kiddie fountain and walked around in the shallow water that had collected at the bottom. All I could do was stare at her feet and her socks tucked neatly inside her jogging shoes.After a few moments of being in the water, the young woman returned to the grass and retrieved her shoes. I watched intently out of the corner of my eye as she. Now – after the glasses had kissed lightly – tell me about the inspection? -I … I really don’t know… I, we all, think it went well. But that was after downing a few in the Chip when we’d left school, right enough! The Heidie said the HMIs looked OK when they left, and she’s entertained a few inspections in her time. So even though she can be a right pain sometimes, I respect her judgement. Anyway – she raised her glass to his again, crystal singing – its OVER! Praise the wee man, it’s over. But. Her fingers dance around my pussy, lightly caressing my lips. Her fingers part me, exposing my clitoris to the warm heat, and it seems to grow, to expand toward her, reaching for her mouth… and then suddenly, softly, tenderly her lips are on me, her tongue warm against me, moving. Half of my mind can’t help but wonder what will happen now if we are discovered, but I have no choice. I am hers. I cannot forsake those fingers, that mouth. The sweat pours over my face, the steam swirls all around.