I hope you are getting my position. If she asks something more about past memories, I will be dead.. LolBhabhi: Ok keep yourself warmMe: I hope you wi...l help for thatBhabhi: Me? How?Me: By huggingBhabhi: What happened to sir uh? Today in the mood? That too in morning?That dumbo never chat in morning I guessMe: Kind ofBhabhi: so your wife is in house na? or teacher is on duty?He has wife!? I didn’t know that too :PMe: She is on dutyBhabhi: Acha, so how I can help you? heheMe: I just want to fuck. My mom has something to tell you."Remembering the last time Mrs. Meyer got involved in my life I couldn'thelp wonder what she had in mind."Come in Mark," Cindy yelled, when I knocked on the door. "We're in thekitchen."I walked back to the kitchen and saw Cindy and Mrs. Meyer sitting atthe table with photos spread over the top of it."What are you looking at?" I asked."Your pictures. God Mark, I'm so jealous. You're beautiful," Cindygushed."Come on Cindy, I'm not that pretty." Oh but you are,. "Sure you have. It's natural," Randy retorted. "So you don't think she would enjoy being with two guys or a real man with a big cock?"I had never considered that. But even so, it was out of the question. "Dude, I'll do whatever you ask. Please don't let her find out about me," I pleaded."And how long before she does. I mean there's no turning back for you now. You like cock you love cock. You like sucking a dick. Having a dick up you ass. You like it...don't you? Don't you like it?" he said,. I felt completely at peace with my decision but horrified that my husband had caught me cheating for the first time with our son. My husband truly didn't deserve catching me like that.I wasn't surprised at his reaction, once he had finished calling me a whore, a fucking pervert, a tramp and anything else he could think of under the sun, that he stormed out the house in utter disgust at his perfect housewife. Those days were gone. I wasn't the perfect housewife or mother anymore I was my.