Sort of. You see, there was still thismystery. Even when I knew he was utterly impotent, I kept comingon signs of hanky panky of some kind somewhere... I'd look in thetrash for something I might have thrown out by mistake, and therewas a torn bra that even a hooker might find a little risque. Theneighbors dumping in our bins? He'd loaned our house keys tosomeone from the office for their get togethers? Not likely. AndI'd still find the odd stray mascara wand in our car's glovecompartment. And I got to watch it all close up as ever. They began meeting each other on most weeks or sometimes during the week at our house and sometimes she would even go spend the weekend with him where he lived. That went on for a few months and one night things changed a little? They were in our house and on our bed my wife and I shared and had loved on each other for a while with me watching when he started cumming in my wifes pussy good and deep and then he got off of her and she just layed. She was just putting on her makeup when Bob knocked on the door."I wouldn't put too much makeup on," Bob smiled, "You're going to be pampered like you've never been pampered before."Ann looked at him with a worried look on her face, "Isn't this going to cost a fortune? You don't have to do this."Bob got a mischievous smile on his face, "I'm doing this to get out of paying you a bonus. Seriously Ann, I talked to John a little while ago. The Swedes are going to break up the security package up. I could feel her spongy ass cheeks and it made me feel heaven. She instantly regained herself and stood up saying “dekh ke chala kar gir gayi hoti main”.I started thinking what is this lady upto. Another instances is where I was seating on kitchen floor helping her out in dinner preparation and she was making tea for both of us at around 6pm. She was giving me an ample view of her ass while blowing off the excess tea on the gas. She bent her self near the gas and made sure I had proper view of.