Andrea gestured around the room, “Well here it is!”I could hear the nervousness in her voice. My heart went out to her, and I quickly moved to hol... her, reassure her. “This has been a wonderful night. And you don’t have to…” “I want to, oh I want to be your woman tonight”, came the breathy voice in my ear. We kissed and caressed each other. Parting, she pushed me down to sit on the bed, then did a slightly drunken model walk around the room, with plenty of arse wiggling. Grinning she hitched. The people probably didn't even know who I was. I'd just goover quiet and respectful and if they asked, well this was my dad'sgrave site, I figured I had a reason.As I got closer to the car I started to realize that it was just a little too new. It stood out like my Camry did, all bright and polished. There were these little paper mats on the floors, a pass toa long term airport parking space. The Taurus was an airport rental. It struck me that perhaps one of the press had come here to do some. The thought of her having sex with someone else became a strong fantasy of mine. I'm not going to lie I was scared shitless about asking her to do it. I wanted it very badly but I was afraid to tell her that I wanted her to fuck outside of our marriage. I began to read hundreds of stories on line about hot wife's ,I kept trying to figure an angle that would work for me. I had even gone as far as to order a stainless chastity device and I would secretly wear it under my cloths. When I did this I. ." stopping in mid sentence "I just don't understand. First your sister... now this. How are we ever going to be able to face the neighbors? Andy, come upstairs with me, I need to see better what's going on with you." With that we went upstairs. I was torn between overwhelming shame and embarrassment, and a need to open up to my mother. We went into her and Dad's bathroom adjoining their bedroom. She told me, "Strip... everything... I need to see all of you, so shuck the shorts too." I did as I.