Mainly I just didn’t want to lose her. I looked at her, ‘Fine I’ll tell you.’ She closed her books, sat up, and smiled. ‘Great but do you m...nd if I get comfortable first?’ I nodded and turned around so I couldn’t see her change or anything like that. Actually I wanted to tell her go ahead but I was being nice. Didn’t want to admit EVERYTHING all at once. Just one thing at a time. Virginity talk now. Crush talk later. After a few moments and hearing her fumble around trying to find and change. ..”judging by what he said, sounds like he’s been very short on female attention, and could probably use a little help.” My wife blushed again...any doubt she had about where this conversation was going just ended. Her cautious and self-conscious side was screaming ‘no’...but her horniness and the alcohol was blocking that out. She said, “I couldn’t do what you’re thinking with him”...as a rather feeble protest. I said she could, and that she had my blessing and I reminded her that I’d be there. She admired his lean, athletic figure and his smart attire. The brass buttons of his navy blazer caught the spotlight and seemed to twinkle at her. She had to have him! As an old hand at such concerts, Madeleine was able to hustle herself backstage after the trumpeter’s performance. As soloist, his services for the main piece (a sugary Mozart symphony) were not required. She found him and collared him immediately, thrusting a tired business card into his clammy hand. “I’m an industry. In less than ten minutes two police cars pulled up out front and I showed them right to Peggy’s bedroom door. Just as the male officer turned the doorknob Peggy let out a scream. The door opened and four of them went in with me behind them. Mom’s boyfriend was right in the middle of cumming and couldn’t pull out of her. The police helped him pull his cock out of my sister’s asshole, handcuffed him, and took him away. He glared at me and threatened my life. That got him an elbow to the ribs and.