07am, I was woken by a bladder in urgent need of emptying. Throwing back the duvet, I hurried along the hallway to the bathroom, sitting on the loo ju...t in time to pee, a torrent of wee gushing from my pussy. Using toilet paper, I wiped myself dry, before flushing the toilet, not thinking of the noise and the sleeping mom and Andi.Reaching the doorway and groping for the light cord, Andi appeared from her bedroom, wearing a short black silk dressing gown and looking deep into my eyes. I froze. Wyatt played hockey. Those cost money. He just didn’t go for things that were overly extravagant.If his homosexual brother-in-law had saved a few tips here and there, he might not need to be mooching off him at the moment. But as they say, happy wife, happy life. He finished his food and went back to the master bedroom. He walked into the bathroom to take his morning constitutional. A quick glance in the mirror revealed that he no longer had the tight athletic body of a left wing, but still not. His plan was to just walk the streets and ask until he found someone who would sell him some. After all this was a college town. The door no sooner closed than I found myself kissing Jim, which felt so very good. Jim's hands met no resistance. My thin tee shirt was no barrier to the attention my tits so badly yearned for by that time. His mouth on my nipples almost had me cumming on the living room floor. I urged him to my single bed. My tee shirt only half off, I led the way by clutching at. We started kidding around as to who had to go worst. By the time we finished that, I was about to pee my pants so I sat down. I was secretly hoping Cindy would come in. I had purposly left the door open just a crack so as not to appear too obvious. No luck of Cindy barging in, I thought, She was far too classy for that, though I did catch a glimpse of her looking at me through the reflection of the mirrors in the rooms as she held the door knob, .