"Why you self-righteous prick! I saw you and Lucia too, you know! You pervert! She sucked your dick, and don't try to deny that you loved it! Shit yes... you liked it! You let her take it in her mouth while you watched Dirk and me fuck! Why didn't you stop us if you wanted to? I'm your wife, aren't I? All you had to do was grab me by the hand and drag me home. That's all! You could have stopped it before it even got started good. Why didn't you?" I didn't believe my eyes ... that's why. I. "So, what's bothering you, young fellow? That fortieth birthday thing got you depressed?" he laughed lightly, trying not to start another coughing fit."No, nothing that easy, Walter." Brent sighed and leaned back in his chair, looking at his cards but not seeing them. He finally looked up at the patient face of his friend and began to tell him the story of yesterday's bombshell. Walter's face mirrored the shock and pain of Brent's discovery and he shook his head afterwards."I'd never have. And other places of interest, such as the local teen hangouts.I, for one, was glad we did not have to wear such little girls' dressesas we did yesterday. My outfit was cute. (I can say that now that I amused to being in girls clothes, at the time I thought they wereridiculous.) My skirt was short, just above my knees and was gray plaidwith an elastic waist; it looked good with my padded ass and hips. Myshirt was a black long sleeve stretch shirt with a neck that could beworn either on or off my. Your little bitch is having fun..."She laughs and leans forward, pushing her arse back at the same time,giving me a wonderful view of it as her nightdress rides up. She's busyunfastening my legs so her body shifts, making her thighs rub against theside of my body... and her arse move in the most gorgeous way. I'mdisappointed when she stops, and gets off both me and the bed."Right.. I think you need a cold shower for now," she says, "And I supposeyou'll have to put your night things back on.