Bringing her hand up to her face she first smelled her fingers then licked the tips one by one. Releasing his dick, she pulled their bodies together, ...is cock pressed between them, her cunt getting soaked as his piss ran down and mixed with the juices her pussy was dripping with. As his stream died away, she lifted her head and kissed him deeply and lovingly.Beth broke away from their embrace gasping. “Oh my god, that was incredible!” She seemed to have trouble finding the right words. “I loved. But that did not stop me from kissing him on the cheek. I was still a little giddy from last night’s phone sex. I went to the kitchen to start supper, but John already had the leftover spaghetti and meatballs heating on the stove. I set the table. I could hear John talking in the living room, and I smiled. From what I could hear on this end of the conversation, my son would get lucky.I was checking the spaghetti and meatballs when John came into the kitchen. “It’s ready, Hon. Self-serve. I had to sign some papers and then a nurse insisted that Betty Jo be taken out in a wheelchair. Of course she resisted but I talked her into cooperating.Once we got outside I went to get the car. I pulled up to the hospital entrance, got out, and opened the door for Betty Jo. The nurse told me to keep an eye on her for the next few days and to call my doctor if I felt anything was wrong. Then I drove us home.Betty Jo was very quiet on the way home but once we were inside the house she didn’t. While possessing no natural aptitude for domestic labour, her ability to pay attention to detail allowed her to complete most of the tasks assigned to her satisfactorily.My first reviews of her work made some application of the flogger necessary in order to correct some minor failings. However, the greatest difficulty that Nicola experienced with her new tasks was that of behaving as a good domestic should; carrying out every task required while being seemingly invisible to those she.