“There’s plenty of room.”We got lost in the movie for a couple of hours, two hours during which I wondered if there was any possibility Kristen�...�s sleepover might just include sharing my bed. But it all seemed so far-fetched; the thought that she would be anything more than a friend, someone to share some chat, a pizza and a movie. Still, as I glanced over and saw her comfortable pose on my sofa and her smiling face in the half-light, it was hard not to imagine slipping that sweater over her. "It didn't," she said. "I wanted to, but in the end, I just couldn't. They were in the kitchen when I got back, and I stood in the hallway, wanting to go to see them, wanting them to smell the sex on me, wanting them to find out. But when it came down to it, I just couldn't. I ran upstairs and showered, and later the moment was gone. I think that's why I've been so frustrated today. Up till now, anyway!" She grinned, her hand still on my cock, my erection having not really subsided. "Take me. This beautiful redhead is now only wearing a quarter bra, suspenders, stockings and a thong; all in erotic white lace. She is the perfect picture of a MILF.Eager to see and feel more I start to move but she stops me with, “Don’t move.” Reaching behind her she releases her bra. Her boobs now exposed, just sag slightly. Her nipples are erect and focal points on her globes. Her white lacy thong is slowly lowered. I normally like a bald pussy. However, her flaming red landing strip would have any. Stykes said."What! Five weeks! We said we were only going to switch for two weeks.What is going on?" I inquired."Is this your contract?" Mr. Stykes asked.I read the digital document brought up before me and sure enough, it wasthe document I signed before the switch. Then it dawned on me. Theydidn't misspell our names; my wife had tricked me into a couple of extraweeks. "Jess this is not what I wanted. If I am you for the next five weeks Iam going to go through your entire female cycle," I.