She always seemed cheerful and upbeat whenever I saw her, but, like most of the other people, she seemed a tad bit happier on this day. ‘Hmm . . . ...ancakes, if it’s not too much trouble.’ ‘Ain’t no trouble at all, darlin’.’ She often called the men ‘darlin’,’ but she always had a slightly different inflection in her voice whenever she said it to me. ‘Thanks, Tabby Cat. I appreciate it.’ ‘Don’t mention it, darlin’.’ She put a hand on my shoulder and gave it a soft squeeze before turning and. "I didn't mean to," Jared said pleadingly, "It just kind of happened." What just 'kind of happened?'" I said, anger rising in my voice."Calm down, now," Arnie said placing a soft hand on my shoulder, "Myguess would be a boy at his age, the fascination would revolve aroundyour chest."Brushing his hand off, I turned to him and said, "Stop being cryptic. Youthink he was staring at my tits?" Then I turned to Jared pulling the topof my robe apart so he could see my jiggling breasts in the open,. I told her that I thought it would be fun to watch her screw some guy, but never thought I would get a chance to do so. Anyhow, the friend, who’s' name was Doug, came to stay with us. Doug was very handsome and a nice guy. A few nights after his arrival, Laurie and I were having sex in our bedroom. I mentioned that I thought it would be a turn on for me to see her screw Doug. She didn't get mad and even said she'd think about it. The next day when we all got home from work, we had some dinner. That doesn't normally bother me though. After all, it'd pretty good for my ego, but that day in the mall the guy wasn't just turning his head! He was staring at her with pure lust, and it pissed me off since she was obviously married to me!Well, at first it pissed me off, but the more I thought about it the more I started to get turned on. I mean he could only look. I was the one who knew what she looked like under her clothes. I was the one who knew how she trimmed her pussy hair down to that.