I didn’t owe anyone anything, so I was happy to keep the house a bit longer.I was still working because it made me get out of the house. I had taken...a couple of months off after I lost my hubby, but I went back to work for my sanity. I did reduce my working week to three days, and I am happy doing this as I had started writing in my spare time.I still had my laptop open on the kitchen table, at my latest story. Thinking I needed to clear a space, I decided I would move it after I had started. “How is it boss”, “Get in there bro”, “Lick that bitch”, “Fuck look at her she loves it” the shouts and cheers were getting more and more. He grabbed her ass holding her up and my wife was pulling at her nipples her head tilted back and I could tell with her legs quivering she was going to cum. Thats when she stopped “mmm good boy, you little fucker!”, she said smacking his face gently. And spinning around facing the group and getting back on his lap. She was moving up and down and holding his. If you need anything, please don’t hesitate to ask.” Bob stepped out and walked down to the barroom. He knew the usual crowd would be in soon and he wanted to get some ideas out of his head. He pulled out his phone and speed dialed Doc Holliday.“Yes, Bobo?”“Can you stop by the bar soon? I wanna run something by you.”“What is it?”“I will tell you when you get here.” Bobo pressed end before Doc could say anything else.Bobo pulled out a notebook from under the bar and looked over what he wrote. . why did you think you woke up with that hard dick wedged between my legs?"She caught me off guard with that right in the middle of a drink causing coffee to blow into my sinuses. Once I recovered I said, "Wow, I thought that was my idea this morning." No. I just thought since you already had some pussy and a blowjob last night you might as well get some ass too."Fuck! My eyes were probably as big as the top of my coffee mug at this point and there was absolutely no point in trying to argue.