"Don't sweat it. I was happy to hear how well you did. Congrats, man." Thanks. Who do you have as a coach at camp?" I asked."Bud Mason." Me, too. I ha... Bud last year. You'll learn a lot," I said.Someone covered my eyes."Guess who," said the sexy voice.I thought about whom else could be here."Candy?" I asked tentatively.She gave me a giggle and then turned me around so I could confirm my guess. She gave me a kiss on the cheek. I saw Flee out of the corner of my eye walking up. I slipped my arm. "Noreen had come to visit, and was staying with us. And something was wrong with the bed in the guest room, so she had to relax in bed with us. And pretty soon we were all naked and screwing around."Sam's eyes were closed, and her voice was soft. I could tell she was picturing the scene. "Were you fucking her?" Sam asked me. Now, this is a delicate situation. My wife is not a jealous woman in general, but she's still a woman, and this is her best friend since they were little k**s, and you. If you do that, though, I don't know how Mistress Martha and I could attend the wedding. That is awfully far for people as old as we are to travel. After all, we are both over 40 years of age." Oh, Husband, how could you say such a thing? I certainly could travel to the ends of the Earth to see the wedding of my only child. I am sure that you could do the same." Wife, I was thinking of you when I complained of the long trip. If you think that you could manage such a trip, then I certainly could. When she pushed gently on my head I obediently dipped it into her crotch, licking her to an orgasm as she tanned.Sheila came home as I was putting the mower away. She was pleased with the way I’d spent my day.“Nice job on the lawn, Charlene. You can go home now.”“Thank you, Mrs. Winters,” I turned and started toward the house.“Just a minute. Where are you going?”I looked at her, confused. “I was going to go and change before I called Mark to come get me.”“I didn’t give you permission to use my.