That got me going. I figured she would be sending me some sexy selfies and couldn't wait. She flew out Monday morning and we followed our usual routin... when she travels. With the help of the grandparents I managed the home life. We talked late that evening, nothing out of the ordinary. It was a long day so we were off the phone and I was headed to bed. The next day was a little different. Late in the afternoon I get a text from my wife telling me to check my email at home at 10:00pm. I'm. I slid my hands up the sides of her thighs, pushing her skirt up to her hips. As I leaned forward her scent sent quivers down my body, so light and inviting. She began to lace her fingers into my long brown hair the closer my face came to her moistening pussy. I moaned lightly as I licked my lips in anticipation. I absolutely loved to eat her out; the taste of her pussy was sweeter than any dessert! She squirmed subtly as my hair fell over my shoulders and tickled her inner thighs. The cart had. What is 'Illusions' anyway? Well, to the point. I heard a rumor about a really big 4th of July bash going on at the Ramada Inn. Do you know anything about it?"Illusions is my business. I'll explain it to you someday. As far as the bash goes, yes, there is one. It's probably one of the biggest swinging parties of the year. Why, did you want to go? I thought you gave up the swap meets?" I have to go, Beverly. Someone I know may be there under false pretenses. I need to go to it. Do I need a. "This is no way for you to behave! My wife has been very good to you. Your parents have been friends of hers since before you were born! Seeing you now with spit on your lips, acting this way, so obviously aroused by your inappropriate actions, why I just never imagined! This is not the little Abbey I know!" The entire time he tried to chastise me, all I could feel was his cock twitching against my breasts. "You don't like it when I'm naughty?" I pouted. "Well, when I was little, and really,.