Her chest was nearly flat, but her ass was a tight little bubble butt, which you could just see depending on the rise of her skirt.Robin had been spea...ing to Katie along the way and had learned that she too, had experienced something with Mr Black, and had received the same strange invite. “I really don’t know what we are doing here, but I just couldn’t say no… something out of curiosity I guess… and an urge.” She smiled bleakly, almost in shame, and continued. “Is there a dress code? I noticed. ” John mumbled. He looked like he wanted to be alone but had no recall other than to talk to me once I had sat down. “It’s alright.”“You can really tell where Emily get’s it from.” I said, musing. “Seeing them both together like that. She really takes after Carol, doesn’t she?”John flushed beet red and looked away - mumbling something noncommittal. I stifled a grin - I was really enjoying myself this morning. I had what was sure to be incredible night to look forward to that my gorgeous wife. Her usual twenty-minute commute became over an hour long, thanks in part to over a dozen accidents on the road from the rain and people not knowing how to drive in it. All she wanted was a shot or four of the tequila she had hidden in the cupboard above the refrigerator, and maybe a hot bath. Arriving home, she gathered her things, reminding herself that in a few moments, she'd be drinking her bad day away and then she wouldn't care anymore. Up the stairs in the pouring rain she went carrying. "Are you drunk?" Maybe a little. Can I talk to you for a few?"I grudgingly told him to come in. He flung himself down across my bed."Seriously Jessa, what happened on your date.?"I shrugged. I didn't want to tell him."You can tell me. Maybe I can give you advice."So I told him the whole story about touching my tits and trying to touch my crotch. He sat there quietly. After a few minutes he gave me a strange look."Jessa, older boys are gonna want to do stuff like that. They want to touch you and.