There was a big pink bag sitting on oneof the chairs, and I noticed it was covered in shiny wetproof clearvinyl. When Alison packed the bottle upright...in one of the insidepockets, I realised what it was. It was a baby's diaper bag! I waddledover to take a closer look, and saw it was already packed with a changeof nappies, some clean baby panties, and one of my frilly bibs. There wasa plastic bottle of baby powder in one pocket, and a slim tub of babywipes in another. I stared at the bag, then. Yes I had panties on, but no bra. At the show, Jim had his hand up my skirt, and under my panties for most of the movie. There were times that Jim pulled his hand out as the movie was a good one that we both wanted to see. After a while, I reached up under my skirt, and pulled my panties down and off. I thought I would make it easier for Jim to get at my pussy.At one point Jim had to pull his hand out because I was starting to make some noises. I was starting to cum, and I guess I didn't. A part of me, deep inside, wanted to see what it looked like.Supper over, my husband made his apologies and left to go to work. Sam said they were going to a movie, but Joel interrupted and asked to see her room. Of course my daughter agreed - she coddled the little shit. He sat while my daughter helped clear the table, something she never did.Joel patted my behind as I walked by. I spun about to verbally abuse him when he spoke up. "You're a gorgeous broad Mrs. Smithyrs - great ass!" My face. ..they know up front that the deal is completely one way. They service, they get really hot and desperate to cum, and they leave that way. While they all know that deal coming in the door, every guy thinks I will change my mind and let them jack off in a post orgasmic moment of weakness. So Skip and his 4 inches came in the door having agreed to leave frustrated.Skip stood awkwardly at the door while I appraised him silently. I let the silence linger uncomfortably; I always catch them sneaking.