Friday came; my wife was dressed up, she would not dresslike a tart as I wanted her to do, but she was smart asif going for a job.We got into the car ...nd off we went to the meetingplace. Martin was waiting for us. He came over to thecar and got in the back seat without a word. My wifeasked me if I still wanted her to do it with him. Ireassured her that I really wanted her to. Sohesitantly, she got into the back with Martin and theystarted kissing. He began to take her clothes off andhad her. "Thank you" She put them on immediately, leaving her naked from the waist down. I crawled out with some of my own clothes and started to put them on. They were wet but warm. Not too bad.Mom was standing, looking around. Her hand was gone from her pussy."Look at this you naughty boy," she said in amused surprise. Now her hand was gone, thick rivers of gooey sperm were dribbling down her leg, both legs actually, from her pussy. I watched it descend lazily down her lovely thighs and calves."Can. "Well... technically, you're more dressed than I am, hehe!" Lauragiggles as she gestures to her own very short and very light summerdress."...If you say so," I say with a shrug that makes the tall girl giggleagain as I let her into the flat. "Do you want anything to drink?" Sure, I'll have a coffee if you're making one," Laura replies."Oh- I've only just woken up, trust me, I'm making one!" I chuckle."You- you're looking great today." And smelling great too, I think tomyself as Laura's summery. After Mother had decorated my room abit, I think I'd be a little embarrassed if Michelle saw me looking ather from my girly room. The curtains were now pink as was the bedspreadand walls. Mother went all out to make me the perfect bridesmaid forMichelle's wedding. I wasn't sure where David or Richard was staying, butI certainly hoped it wouldn't be at Michelle's house.The dance store was pretty busy, I thought, for a summer Mondayafternoon. I guess a lot of girls take ballet during the summer.