”“Me?”“Yes. We knew that someone else was going to be in our family. Listen, why don’t you go ahead and wrap your lips around his dick and t...en kiss him good night and we can go to your home and get the babies to sleep and have a nice long talk. Ok?”“Good idea, wifey-poo!” Erin smirked.“I hate it when you call me that.”“I like it!” I chimed in, never having been smart enough to keep my big mouth shut.“Paul O’Dell, don’t make me come over there and give the doctors a reason to keep you here for. The two guys looked at each other and smiled and looked at me and said she could never know. I said ok, sure. So the one guy went and grabbed three shots, I was driving so I stopped drinking even though I was buzzed. So when she got back he said here's a shot for the road and passed her one. They all did in and we went to out cars. She walked ahead talking to the one guy and the other followed with me and said to follow him to their hotel. I said she's going to ask where we are going. He said. They said almost at the same time, “you mean afternoon?”. I replied with a grunt and walked towards the kettle to make a tea. My wife came up behind me and gave me a kiss on the cheek, “you have a good lie in hun? Must of had a late one?” she said behind me. My heart jumped and I just agreed and continued making me tea. The girls continued chatting, but my brain wasn’t that well yet. I looked over at Sophie as my wife put the milk I had just used into the fridge and she just looked at me with. I was a bit on the rebound I was off men at the time, and it seemed to be an ideal solution.Let me explain, I am considered posh and have a very good job, I worked very hard to get where I am and nobody can say I haven't earned what I have.I am 37, tall thin and plain, most men I work with think I am a bitch. My past holds some very murky secrets and I keep them locked away. I love sex and the sluttier the better, I suppose I am what most men describe as easy, but when I need sex and get the.