Her slightly grayhair always combed to perfection, without a hair out of place and hermakeup done in vintage style was always done to perfection too.... And younever saw a run in any of her stockings, ever! It was after all alifestyle for her, she had run a charm school for proper upscale ladiesfor years and was in semi-retirement when she'd been summoned by Rick towork with me. It was a most unusual job offer but with proper financialconsideration she soon moved in.A knock came at the door. . Damn, she swallowed his cock. After a minute or so, Jane moved her head away from Bart’s cock and screamed, “shit fire, I’m cumming “ and wrapped her legs around Bart’s head. She stayed that way for a minute or so, then Bart got up and got on top of her and put his cock in her pussy and began to fuck her hard. That is when I came in my shorts!!I quietly left the porch, wondering if Russ knew his best friend was fucking the shit out of his wife. The thought got me hard again, so I went. The house had a pool so we could go swimming—of course I accepted.When we got to his house I realized I didn't have a suit with me. Tim laughed and said I could wear one of his since we were very close in size. We changed in his room and hit the pool acting like k**s and doing a lot of splashing. The day wasn't all that warm and the pool water was on the cool side too and all too soon we were starting to shiver. I tried to tough it out but Tim said he was too cold and we went to his room to. I accidently came across an article in a terrible woman’s magazine whilst my spouse was still breathing that described in great detail exactly what constituted the making of a Sociopath in today’s society. I cut the piece out and took it into the bathroom to read again and again like it was some dirty story written by some pervert with lots to time on their hands. There were some salacious factoids in the article, but the attraction to me was the fact that in every single descriptive point, it.