I crawled up between her legs and buried my face in her crotch.Tami giggled. "Didn't you get enough?"I licked down one side of her slit and up the oth...r. "Have you?" I said, looking up her body with a smile.She giggled, but slipped out from under me and ran to the bathroom.I wondered if the coach would notice if I stayed here all day."So what's on the agenda today?" Tami asked as she padded back into the room."I thought I'd stay here in bed all day." Works for me," she said and crawled up on. I anxiously look forward to seeing you when I come home!Love, Joe!Andrea read the front note several times before flipping the page onto the kitchen table. As soon as she focused on the second page, she drew in an audible gasp and held her breath as her jaw nearly hit the floor.It appeared to Andrea to be a report of some kind, and she was viewing the report cover! On it read, "Master Wade's Slut-Wife Training Course"Over the next six hours, Andrea read the document front to back, several. "Oh my gosh, you sneaky man. I can't believe you have me going through all of this on purpose." He looked at her and laughed, loving the blush that had formed on her caramel cheeks. "Okay, lets get out of here babe." They left the restaurant & hailed a cab, heading home for the night. On the ride home, she laid her head on his shoulder, and soon he heard soft snores. He smiled, and wrapped his arm around her, relaxing and reminiscing on dinner. As he thought of the way her body shook. We were eating lunch on a Sunday afternoon. I stared at my mom's tits, like I usually did. She might not be a model, but she's got the pose down perfect, 'did I leave my panties on the couch again?', with a tilted smile.I know. I know. Real children don't sexualize their parents. I'm not going to pretend understand it either, but her tits stared back! I swear. No matter where I was in a room, they followed me. Who wouldn't be suspicious? Sex and my mother were like cars for geese. She didn't.