“Youmust be Mrs. Stone. I’m Traci.”The woman gave Traci a limp handshake and a perfunctorysmile that quickly faded. “Hello,...21; she said. “Did myhusband abandon you?”“Oh he’s around somewhere,” said Traci. “I haven’t beenhere long. I put up my clothes and took him up on hisoffer to look around.” As Traci spoke they had moved tothe rear of the minivan. Mrs. Stone opened the rear doorto reveal a dozen bags of groceries.. Even my ex told me I was really good in bed. Getting back to the present, I locked my room as usual and was studying. After 3-4 hrs I got up completely exhausted and opened the room, everyone was used to me keeping my door locked as I didn’t like being disturbed by my noisy little brother. I went out and saw my aunt waiting with a smile, and some tea and biscuits. I was relieved, she really had a beautiful smile. We ate and talked, I casually stroked her arm, playfully tickled her she used to. After getting home at 7:00 in the morning, "god his cum was thick", which those words coming from my wife's mouth blew my mind and gave me an instant hard on. We rushed to bed where Monica filled me in, they kissed passionately, he licked her out, finger her and she jacked him off until he shot his thick cum over her legs, so she said. Later in the day as Monica slept from her late night out I felt a little uneasy due to the fact that she was with another man, funny feeling indeed, the thought. Her fingers tiptoeing across my stomach felt my legs move and she responded as I had hoped, exploring further, her hand going down and down until her palm cupped my mound and I gasped with pleasure.She moved closer still, so that I could feel her next to me, softly trapping my arm against my side. I pulled it out of the way, threading it around behind her head to rest on her shoulder in the gentle semblance of an embrace, letting her move right up against me, making me conscious of the softness.