.." Did Dad tell you what happened to me?" Yeah, he did. I... I feel responsible," he admitted."Why?" Well, if we hadn't gone off angry with each othe..., maybe you wouldn't have gotten into the drugs, and maybe..." he tried to explain."Oh, Matt. We'll all go crazy if we start thinking that way," she chided him. "I just want to see if we can get back some of what we had. The love is still there, I just know it."Within a couple of days, Matt was also talking to his mother on a daily basis.At. I think to myself that I'm in deep shit now. She's going to tell Mom for sure. But to my complete shock, she comes back into the lounge Naked with a blanket to lye on.As she lies back down, this time on her back she asks me to take off my clothes off. I do as I'm told because I'm thinking this can only be good from here on in. She tells me to sit between her legs and kiss her cunt lips. So I do. Then she tells me to lie down on the blanket, So I do. Then she stands above me and squats down onto. I reached down between her legs, but Ana then whispered:“No, please… I am not clean. Let me go in and take a shower." She slipped off her pants and revealed another wet spot in her thong.As we stood there, the smell of sex and cum was even heavier. My wife then softly muttered: "Please don't be mad at me, it just happened." As she spoke, some dark hickeys came into view on her nice round boobs.The smell of cum and the hickeys got me hard instantly.I kissed her deeply as my hand reached down to. I've never been with a man, and never even considered it." She said, "Do I look like a man to you, Pete?" I had to admit she had a point. I decided to have another glass of wine and see what happened. I continued to look her over in the meantime. The lacy bra was very sexy, and it was odd how it looked like she really had breasts in there. The fact that she was sitting on my sofa, looking like my perfect female fantasy, smelling like a girl, looking like a girl, sounding like a girl, and.