You come down when you're ready, okay?" I ask her."I will." she replies.CHAPTER 3Downstairs, The CD player is still playing. It's Green Day playing"Wh...nI Come Around". But I cannot concentrate on that. I am just imaginingwhat she will look like, all dressed up.My pussy is dripping again.I press play on the DVD player and the video comes on. I mute the TV.I walk over to the couch and sit down.A few minutes later, I am still sitting there, absentmindly rubbing myaching pussy."Mrs. Morgan? These. "Sarah smiled and led the way, walking up the stairs in her mini plaid skirt, shaking her tight ass teaseingly enough that with every sway, the white of her panties could be seen by any innocent observer. This time it happened to be Jen. She was mesmerized, failing to move for a few seconds, so she just stood at the bottom of the stairwell.As if she could feel her eyes and read her mind, Sarah decided to make her move. Instead of rounding the corner at the top to make her way to the room, she. The last guests left at midnight and by that time, she had a steady buzz going from the Sweet Riesling wine she drank. My buzz came from consuming my favorite beer, Hacker-Pschorr Weiss. By one-thirty in the morning, the catering staff had everything cleaned up. As soon as they left, the two of us rushed to our master bedroom and tore one another’s clothes off before jumping on the bed. The last thing I recalled, was my gorgeous wife screaming at the top of her lungs as she rode me to orgasmic. Sitting on the ledge of the semi-circle seating in front of the ferry launch, we ate our fries in the new days afternoon sun. It was a Sunday, and as another of our rules, Johanna and I took Sundays off to unwind from a usually busy week. ‘So,’ I said casually to Jo. ‘My mom called yesterday.’ ‘Oh really? Did she ask about your ‘job’ at the factitious dentist office?’ Jo said as she shoved a fry into her mouth. ‘Yeah. I told her it was going good. She is happy to know I am getting free teeth.