‘Except it was nothing like that at all.’ ‘Oh really? How could it be anything different?’ ‘Well, for a start, it wasn’t an affair.’ ‘...t was a one-night stand?’ She regarded him with cynicism. ‘That’s all right then, that’s completely different.’ He said nothing, instead putting his foot to the floor as they approached a stretch of dual carriageway and allowing the roar of the engine to express his obvious frustration. Only after they’d overtaken three lorries and a tractor did he drop back. Charlene opened her eyes and stretched her arms high over her head, savoring the feel of her bare breasts moving with her action."Are you awake, Charly?" Sure, Mom." She glanced over at the clock, feeling well rested and lazy.It was nearly eight."Holy -- hey, Mom --" I let you sleep. You don't have any exams till noon today. I'm going, now. Have a good day and don't worry -- you know your stuff." Bye."She got up and washed her face, then pulled on a light dressing gown. It was long and loose. What I saw amazed me. Ryan’s wife Ann had just pulled her sleeper over her head. She was nude. One hand immediately went to her breasts as the other went to her slit. She started stroking both areas apparently with renewed zeal.I whispered to Jasmine, “She’s masturbating as she watches us.”Jasmine kissed me long and hard. “We are pretty hot. You fuck really well.”We put on a bit of a show for our ‘hidden’ audience. We lasted about ten more minutes until we both declared we were near, and. I turned around and I pushed her against the back of the kitchen door and made out with her. I did this on purpose so that we were both against the door, blocking it closed and preventing anyone accidentally walking in on us. We slid down to the floor and she straddled me. As we made out with her on top of me, I could feel her grinding into me. I knew she was horny and totally up for it. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet. I opened it up and said "FUCK!". She asked what was.