. well, that hadn't been quite as accidental. He'd never thought he'd resort to steaming open mail, but it proved worthwhile. Old Margaret was sitting...on a Goddamned nest-egg, just crying for somebody to share it with. Couple more months and he might be a married man.But these two girls. Whow! They were in hot water up to their pretty virgin asses. Welfare fraud, he tutted to himself, pivoting to see the blonde haired girl staring wild-eyed behind him."Come sit down, Chris," he motioned toward. The stupidity of it all just made me want to scream. How could my perceptions of Lisa be so different from reality? How could I have lived with this woman for over six years and not know her?The next day I started my second shift job at the auto plant. My classes would start in a couple of days but I would be done everyday in time for me to get home before Maddy got home from school. I would watch Maddy until Lisa got home and I had to leave for work. The good thing about my schedule was I. After all it was her wedding day and she was dressed to impress! Of course she had the white dress, with all the lace trimmings, but what really was working for me was the tight waistline which flowed down over her slender hips, but curved up over her full breasts, with a slightly daring low cut at the front showing just enough cleavage to catch the eye. Sure, Lisa was pretty, but there was no denying- she also looked truly fuckable. The realization that I wanted to fuck my sons bride was like. .. wanting this moment to last forever. As I watch her slide another finger inside me, she bites along my neck and I am overcome with desire for her, she knows the exact spot to touch and the perfect amount of pressure needed to bring me to a shattering climax. She continues to kiss me softly along my neck and shoulder until my body relaxes in her embrace.As she moves her body away from mine, I realize just how much she was supporting me. Trying to catch my breath I lie back onto the floor..