I spun, dizzy, to meet theintruder. Oh, shit, I remarked to myself, she's come back.The young girl in front of me appeared as she had, all those years...ago.Her long hair had changed from blond to a color similar to my own. Theface was the same, the face of a girl who knows all the dirty jokes."Thanks for noticing my hair. Kelly likes it better this way. Mind if Isit?" I nodded and she sat down on the loveseat. "Nice and comfortable.I approve."Irritation bubbled up within me. "How nice to get. ”“The second has to be Napoleon. What’s the first?”“The Thirty Years’ War.”“I’ll have to look that one up.”“Let me take you back to Elyse.”Irvin and I shook hands and I walked him back to Elyse’s office. Ten minutes later Elyse was in my office.“No veto.”“You didn’t ask any ‘fit’ questions?”“Did you?”“Yes, of course.”I grinned, “Then my work here is done!”“Nice,” Elyse laughed. “I bet Dave is doing that now, isn’t he?”“What do you think?”“I think you’re a sneaky son of a bitch, that’s what I. His cock slips out along with a load of cum which I hear splatter onto the wooden floor, he said nothing, just zipped up opened the door and left leaving me with my legs quivering and a pool of cum on the floor. I thought to myself what the fuck has just happened, wow. Just time for a very quick clean-up before the last of the morning quickies arrive. Bent over with some tissues wiping the cum from the wooden floor there’s a knock on the door, I opened it and led the young man to the bed,. I responded with "On my way. Are you okay?" She answered back with a picture message that showed a point of view shot of another man's head buried between my wife's legs eating her pussy and a caption of "you'd better hurry if you want to see this ;-)" My cock stirred in my pants as I rushed home realizing that one of my fantasies was coming true. My phone went off again, I glanced at it, it just read "you're missing out ;-)" I pulled into the driveway and went around the back of our house to.