******** Chapter 7 ******** At two, Wendy and I were pretty much ushered out the back door. I could have stayed there for hours, but they place was c...osing. I walked her to her car, which was right behind mind, and we stood beside it talking for a few minutes. I was getting ready to ask for her number. I started by telling her what a nice day it had been. Before I could finish, she was kissing me. ******** Chapter 8 ******** ‘You know, it’s been a really long time since I’ve had such a great. My wife was her typical boring self. We went through the motions as we always had for the last few years, did our "familiy" thing and got through the day. About 6:30 she announced she was heading to work. I barely got a nod from her, no hug, no kiss and no emotion. That'd been the way our relationship had been for years. A good convenient situation, comfortable financial situation, and we just accepted that it'd become what it was.After she left, Ashley and I were hanging out in the living room. Her belly round and extended for the third time. Their little ones --Samuel, three; and Jessie, two-- sharing a crib at the foot end of their bed, watching as their momma choked on Daddy's long, hard cock. "Yes, fuck yes, my good little Bitch, Abby. So good. Look at me, let me see your eyes, oh Fuck yes..." Stanley moaned, head falling back as his hand curled in her hair, shoving her down further on his cock. "Look at Sam and Jess. Watching you so curiously. My good little Breeder Bitch."Abby. I went to my room and changed into an upper-casual set of clothes. Kaki brown trousers, dark green button-down front dress shirt and black dress cowboy boots. After brushing my hair I waited in the foyer for her to return. A few minutes later I heard her close her door and start descending the stairs when I looked up. The room seemed to light up and my eyes widened as she took each step in an elegant and very feminine decent down a staircase. She was wearing a white casual dress with a black.