How many times had he given up a night of sleep to make sure that his mother hadn’t passed out with a lit cigarette and burned the house down? Surel... it was beyond number now. ‘Don’t mind her,’ Cathy said, not even glancing in her mother’s direction, ‘She’ll be out for hours. And we have business to attend to.’ She led him up the dark wooden stairs with her hard little shoes making deliberate footsteps on each and every panel. Down the hallway she went and stopped in front of her old bedroom. That little fuck hole felt like an oven set on the bake setting. Piper was good, but this little bitch has obviously paid a lot of attention to some porn movies or something, she rode me like a thousand dollar prostitute. Slow, deep, teasingly, and a multitude of different rhythms. I knew I was not going to last long, but from her screams, she was not going to either. CeCe started screaming, and just then her body tensed and it felt like my cock had been sucked into a vacuum cleaner. Piper. Do I make myself clear?’‘Yes dear, I understand,’ I replied.As I got my coat on and found the car keys I had a good look at my wife, she appeared to be wearing more make up than usual and had a shorter skirt and lower top on. I know she works in an office of lots of men and I knew she would be flirting heavily with them during the day.I kissed her on the cheek and left for work. The day at work was uneventful although by about 10 o’clock my balls were aching and I was leaking precum and making. I don't even know where one finds clothes that dowdy except perhaps an Amish gift shop. Since we were hiding in plain site, we mostly spoke at work via email. In fact, women who noticed I was nice to the woman nobody socialized with thought I was some kind of saint. Kind of ironic. Whenever the opportunity presented itself, we would have a stolen moment or two like a quick kiss or feel. Her husband was very aware of what was going on. I never spoke with him but she said she spoke with him all.