She seemed pleased enough with my plans. The bitch. That night, I considered my options in a calmer state of mind. Could I reconcile with my wife? Sho...ld I try? It seemed like it was a one-time, short affair. She didn't love the kid, but they were clearly close. Still, it wasn't like she wanted to run away with him. And, I watched the tapes; he wasn't anything special in bed. In fact, he fucked like one would expect from an 18-year-old virgin: sloppy, quick, and over-eager. My wife got off with. " he had time to say, and then she pursed her lips, and began to take the whole thing into her mouth. He felt her lips conform to his cock's head, touching every inch of it, and then stop as her lips fit into the place between his head and foreskin, touching that magic piece of skin on the underside. Then, he felt her tongue circling his head, wetting is, licking off the pre-cum from the tip. The feeling of her licking his hole was indescribable. Then she moved her mouth down again, past. " Then, before she could argue with me, Iexplained. "I used to be a big fan, but now that I know how variouspowers work, this is almost like reading a B-movie. I keep reading tosee just what else he got wrong about mutants...and how bad."With a laugh, Chessa said, "I guess that makes a bit more sense..."I just nodded agreement. "According to this, I must be possessed bysome kind of evil spirit, and have to commit human sacrifices to performany of my spells..." Well, the books were a little. ’ ‘OK.’ I said as I got up and bounded up the stairs. Hopefully she didn’t notice my red face. The upstairs bathroom was really more of a shared master bathroom. There were two doors on opposite ends of the room, one leading into Mary’s bedroom and the other into her dad’s bedroom. I went in via the door that was through Mary’s room and it immediately obvious that she normally had exclusive access to this bathroom. The sink top was covered with all sorts of lotions, make-up, brushes and hair.