I had worked with Jimmy about three years at the time of this story and we'd gotten to be good friends. Once or twice a month he came over for dinner ...riday nights and we would watch a ball game for a few hours. It had been a tough week at work and Jimmy and I needed to relax a bit more than usual. Sharon was in one of her pissed-off moods made worse by vodka and didn't want anyone in the house even though she would be in bed reading as usual. She realized she couldn't throw him out without. I did not think too much of it and just laid the phone down on the couch. I was entering the last season of my favorite show when I heard the door handle jiggle. I just turned around on the couch and looked at the door and saw my wife walk in and close it behind me. God, she looked good! My wife was about 5 foot 3 with short blond hair and a soft hourglass figure that just seems to never stop curving in all the right places. She wore heels everyday of her life and I could not get enough of how. "Where do you sleep?" she asked sharply, and I couldn't resist it."Oh mum's very good," I said humbly, "She gave me some straw for a bed in the stables, the horses don't make too much mess and if they do she hoses me down once a month."Mum giggled and dad turned away, but the shrew looked at me in abject horror."But she uses warm water, don't you mum?" How are you doing financially Sally?" Dad asked her kindly, but mum smiled and told him that we were fine."Show them the field Billy," she said,. I sat on a chair and fingered my tight wet slit as they watched though the window. I put a second finger in and fingered my twat hard and fast as they watched on gagging for me. I felt my tits and played with them while furious fingering myself as they were clearly getting harder and harder gagging for my tight wet cunt to fuck the shit out of it. I could not take it any longer, plus I needed to get this done fairly fast or id get caught. I have done this before but that was easier as no one.