She noticed my shame. She put her right hand ony hand I was navigating with. She said honey don't be embarrassed. I tried to play it off but she said ...hhh its OK. She said would you like it if I cuckolded you ? I didn't answer. She said OK how about this, What if I wanted to cuckold you? I said honey where did this come from? She said the other afternoon I was at the pool working on my tan, since I didn't have our son along I wore my smallest bikini and was showing all the skin I dared to in. ‘Ann?’ she heard him, this time turning to her just in time to retrieve the bottle of ketchup offered him. ‘Here it is, Carl,’ she returned, carefully keeping the irritation from her tone, and it wasn’t too difficult. With the morning sunshine, she realized that she had again slept away the frustrated hurt and anger. That, along with the sensuous intentions she’d set her pruriently fevered mind to in luring her husband’s assistant into an affair, left her no room for resentment. Still,. When I got back inside Lauren was in the shower. I thought that seemed like a good idea so I joined her. I was instantly rock hard, being teased by images of Sam as I remembered her. I couldn't keep my hands of Lauren and she laughed and indulged me, turning to face me. She stroked me playfully all the while smiling. I think she knew what had me hot and bothered, but she never said anything, she just dropped to her knees and started sucking on my cock. She's recently been experimenting with. I can wipe your ass as well if you need.When we got there, I asked, “So what do I need to do? I can get you over by the toilet where you can use the safety rails. I will spot you so you can get on there to do your thing. Just tell me what you want or need me to do to help.”“Strip me from the waist down, make my shirt into a halter top and get me up on the throne. Then pull your dick out so I can play with it,” she told me boldly. “If you get to see me naked from the waist down then I get to see.