We made our way to the food court. There were only a couple of places open for breakfast, we picked the one that served cafeteria-style. Filling our t...ays, we went to check out. She reached for her billfold, but I got my debit card out first. ‘I’d also like to pay for the people behind us, too,’ I said stepping up to the register. Melanie, the cashier and the family of five that was next in line stared at me in disbelief. I pretended that nothing was out of the ordinary. ‘Thank you,’ the father. It’s not that I’m shy being with a woman in front of harry, but yes I am, if the women happens to be his wife… only a few hours before on this Friday morning harry pleaded with me to take his wife. at first I didn’t know it was Mrs. harry and I was happy… I said, “dude harry, where had you hidden this one all these days? She’s a bomb man!” When I held her hand, I knew she had not been with a man other than her husband, she almost melted with coy. I asked him “Who is this?I hope you are not. I asked him where the Hell did ya'll go? He said I'm sorry she had other things to do while we where out. Anyway we finished his truck about eleven o clock and I headed home. When I got there my wife was already in bed. I hit the shower and then butt naked slid in beside her. She was asleep or acting that way. I ran my hand up her leg and right into her pussy, It was a mess. Her thighs where wet and her pussy was all loose. I whispered , hey did you fuck some one here with our son in the house. I was wet before she got there, and now it was a pretty pink sloppy mess. My head was starting to spin the way it always does when good weed is involved, and my tiny body was starting to move on its own. Stacey's pussy was about to be in contact with my face, and I wanted her to feel at least as good as I was feeling. My hands reached up and grabbed her soft butt and brought her down the rest of the way. My mouth was mostly in her pubic landing strip as I was shorter than her, so my hands.