" In your dreams," I answered. "If anyone is getting a convertible it's me. I'm the one in line for a mid-life crisis. Besides, I thought I gave you y...ur Christmas present in August when you wanted to go to lacrosse camp."Kasey put her hands on her hips and glared at me."You better have been joking," she insisted."Maybe I was and maybe I wasn't," I replied. Kasey had turned into a sports nut. She played lacrosse in the fall, volleyball in the winter and ran track in the spring. During the. I called his name and there was no reply. I then noticed the three-quarter empty bottle of whiskey on the floor and realised he was probably out for the night.I stood up and called his name again, a bit louder, but still no reply. I gently shook his shoulder, but he still didn’t stir. I stood there for a moment looking at his almost naked body slumped in the middle of the sofa. My erect cock was virtually pointing at his face, my head filled with endless possibilities. I removed the remainder. She shrugged her shoulders out of the straps, and herdress slid to her waist. She was wearing a gauzy blackbra, which could barely contain her twin blessings. Itwas a front-closing style, and she flipped the catchand let her breasts fall out. I took one in each handand just looked. Then I had to taste them. I took herleft nipple in my mouth, sucking in as much of her softflesh as my mouth could hold. I lashed the nipple withmy tongue, and caressed the other one while continuingto push my cock. "Vance scowls at her, "Dammit to hell Sara, haven't you heard anything I have said? Who the hell are you? What have you done with my wife?" Vance pushes his chair back, walks out of the house, slamming the door. Seeing Tyler sitting in his porch swing, Vance walks next door, Tyler motions for him to sit down. Vicki, seeing Vance come over, brings two cups of hot coffee out saying, "Hi Vance, I hope that thing with the truck awhile ago, doesn't mean what I think it does. I've been trying to tell.