Was it my lingerie that got you inspired? Do you like it?” she asked, noticing it neatly folded on top of his towel.Letting go of his cock, he turne... so the water could rinse the remaining suds from his body, “It's very nice, and I imagine it compliments you very well.”“That's a very cautious way of answering that. Could you be any more adorable?” she giggled. “Why don't you hold off on finishing the other thing you were doing until you're in my bedroom.”Leaving the bathroom, she walked over to. " That sounds ... weird." Oh, more than that." Maddy shook her head. "Guys are always comparing themselves to other guys. We don't see it, mostly because we're competing against the other women, but guys get hyper-competitive around each other. Fathering a baby is a form of one-upmanship. You've passed your genes on to the next generation, and you know the baby is yours because no one else has had sex with that girl." That's more than weird. Modern birth control—" Has nothing to do with it,". It was just gone nine o’clock next morning when I woke. The house was silent and I guessed my son, Tony, had stayed with his girlfriend. They were getting married in six weeks time.Tony had worried me when he came home and said he’d found the perfect partner. George! I took a few minutes and some misunderstanding before I realised it was Georgina. She’s a pretty red-head. Five feet tall with a figure I would die for.Anyway, I guess I had the house to myself and when I have I don’t worry. Then she yanked my foreskin back and pulled me tight against her swollen quim, urging me in.Not needing to be told twice, I slid in and started to fuck her wet pussy hard. Her legs were being held back at the ankles at an almost right angle allowing me deep penetration, and I was pounding away when I heard a twig snap close by.I stopped, worried, and sat back, pulling out of her pussy and sitting on my haunches, looking up. Then I saw him, a jogger. My then wife appeared to freeze, and didn't.