In fact Carlo had found that revelation to be quite stimulating and exciting. A bi-wife with a young lover offered fertile ground for fantasies and mo...e than a few prospects for exciting diversions in a marriage. Rather it was the fact that Carlo had been bedding the very same housekeeper for months and had never been able to get her to orgasm even once that made him furious. Carlo’s rather puffed-up Italian sense of manhood had been forever punctured and he felt deflated in Angie’s eyes. Carlo. . but did you say your mom worked? Mine does too, maybe we can hang out together some days, that is if you want to. We have a pool too.”“Really? I love to swim.”“Then I’ll come get you one day. We live over there in that big two story house on the corner, across from your house.”“Yeah, I can see it from my bedroom window.”“I can see your house too. Is that your bedroom window overlooking your backyard?”“Yeah ... I bet your bedroom window overlooks your back yard too. I can just barely see your. Those girls I trained at Blanchard’s to produce the potion also believe as I do.”I shrugged my shoulders. “Fair enough, Callum. I will not speak of the matter again, although I am certain Boris will appreciate a bottle.”Mimi and I, and the children, left Chateau Blanchard bound for Calais on the 14th of May,1826. We could have made for Ostend, which is a similar distance by road, but would entail a longer sea passage. Mimi was concerned the girls and Jean- Woodrow might succumb to seasickness,. "AHA! There you two are." I almost swallowed JT's cock whole. There standing not two feet away stood our missing homeowners. Before either of us could react, they were already rubbing and unzipping their pants. "Mind if we join you? Looks like fun, not to mention inviting." I looked into JT's eyes, they had that wicked gleam and sliding my mouth back off his cock, managed to smile and say, "Why not?" They didn't waste anymore time talking. We watched as they quickly shed their clothes..