But you have to go to bed. She’s in there, and if she gets up in the night and you’re not there, she’ll go looking for you.”“If you hadn’t...just made me the happiest woman in the world, I think I’d be really mad at you!” she said softly. “I’ll talk to her in the morning.”“Do you think you should?” he asked.“We’ve lived in the same room together all our lives,” said Mary, getting up. “I know her better than I know any other person on earth. I’ll talk to her.”“Okay,” said Bobby.“But you owe me,”. ” “Well don’t do that without me,” she said with her best southern drawl. There it was again. The way she said ‘without me’ in a long drawn out sexy twang. ‘Me’ was especially elongated. I was already hard, but hearing her say, ‘don’t do that without me,’ just about drove my cock into heat seeking mode. After I got home I made a cup of coffee as a distraction and was just about to enjoy it when the phone rang. I knew it was Alison. My dick twitched at the ringtone. “I hope you don’t mind me. I knew what time the wife finished and how long it would take her to come home so I ran her a bath and lit some candles for her and as she walked in I told her to strip she looked at me and said "babe I just got in I don't want sex now please let me sit" I said "no baby come with me and see" I took her upstairs and showed her I ran her the bath and she smiled and started to strip down and she climbed in and I heard her moan as she relaxed.after about 30 mins the wife come down in just her. .." "What are you... No, Bobby. Please, wear a condom. "No, I meant... the other... thing." "What "thing"?" It was when she realized he wasn't just "playful" this time. She wouldn't mind any of that fingering usually. Bobby played with her ass as she played with his balls. She grew to like it, actually. It been making her feel more promiscuous in a sexy way. But at the moment Bobby clearly had been aiming to feel her tightening anus not only with his finger or tongue. She'd never thought.