Her hair and makeup were all done up to perfection. She was wearing a black velvet type soft lace up bustier and garters straps were attached to her s...ockings. Her outfit included a short black mini skirt, black seamed stockings and stiletto shoes.To tease me even further my wife wasn't wearing any underwear; she had her slightly exposed freshly shaved labia and ass. I wanted to lick and suck her; but she smiled, telling me she had dressed for her black lover, not for me…Moments later there was. For a moment his fingers touched mine in a gesture of affection that almost reduced me to tears on the spot. “Where will you sleep Mummy?” Emily suddenly asked. Paul coughed and suppressed a giggle. “I’ll sleep over too, darling.” I replied, trying not to notice him. “Will you share with Uncle Paul like you did on holiday?” she pressed on. “I... I don’t know...” I began, flashing Paul an anxious look. My stomach churned. They couldn’t have avoided noticing that night but had they told anyone. Barrett had a drink in front of her but no food. "Yeah, she'll need a to go cup and I'll take a Coke to go." Dave sat down on the stool beside Dr. Barrett."Are we leaving?" You said you wanted to talk privately. This isn't private."Dr. Barrett nodded and they sat in silence until the waitress brought Dave's Coke. She took Dr. Barrett'siced tea and poured it into a to-go cup. Dave pulled a five dollar bill from his wallet and dropped it on the counter."Keep the change," he told her.Dave stood. ” We spent the evening in, with a bottle of wine or two.The next day my ever practical wife placed a chair next to the same upstairs window, from where she could read a book but still keep an eye out for Mary. I was doing much the same thing—reading, that is—when I heard her hurried footsteps on the stairs. Amber appeared and picked up the box containing the new phone; we had charged it up the night before and entered Amber’s phone number in the contacts folder. We thought it best that just my.