I smiled and said “so you would like to have a woman on-board to ease their minds?” He hesitated and then said “yes, that would be a great advan...age. I just need to find someone who is free and willing to help me”. Then he looked at me and smiled. He knew what I was thinking and I knew he knew. I saved him asking. “I would be happy to help” I said “so we need to come up with a plan. Maybe I can meet you at your house to work it out?” He said that sounded like a good idea and gave me his. "Do you really think so?" was the reply and she let out an erotic moan as I let my finger gently run the full length of her moist lips. I employed every skill I had learned to try to make her as noisy as possible for the benefit of our neighbour but she needed no encouragement as she sounded so sexy,groaning with pleasure as I told her C will be naked on his bed stroking as he listened to her being fucked.Nothing else mattered as I played her body as if it were a musical instrument,eliciting. " How do we do that." Like I said - we become her friends. Oh, I know it will be hard, butwe have to do it. We have to somehow find the person within her thatshe has the potential to be. And in order to do that we need toforgive her." Forgive....?! Sam, she stole my body, she stole my husband, she stolemy life!" I know," he said, gripping my shoulders, "and I know this will beparticularly hard for you, but we have to do it. And since she cansense our feelings it has to be as real as you can. The door eased open slowly. Mom stuck her head in, smiled awkwardly, chuckled, then drifted the rest of the way into my room.As was apparently always the case now, she looked good enough to eat. And then some. She wore a pair of blue socks with fuzzy pink trim, pink panties, and a skimpy blue camisole with pink ribbons at the center and the corners of the two flimsy panels. It didn't even reach her hips. In fact, it covered only a little bit more than her areolas.Her luscious black hair was.