I wondered if she was a plant. Then I looked for a paranoid pill, since there was not a chance of her being a plant.When I got home, I took a shower. ... dressed in jeans and a cut up light weight sweatshirt. I tried the sofa bed again and found the cushions on the floor were more comfortable. They just wouldn't stay together. I gave up and opened the bed and plopped down on it. The springs poked me so that the nap was less than a great idea.I awoke from my less than adequate nap just before. Well I have to say that your nipples are always hard I told her. I noticed then that I couldn't tell what shorts she had on under the big shirt. I lifted it to see and found my wife's shaved pussy was naked under it. I said all you had on was that shirt? She said yes why? Wasn't you afraid your ass and pussy might show? She said no, but I knew my tits would if I leaned over. So you have plans I take it I said. She acted innocent and said what do you mean? I said you want to fuck that guy don't. ...After the door closed and she left for the weekend, I wanted to make sure she was on her way (this was before "find my iphone" was a thing) so I cleaned up around the house, did the dishes, started laundry, etc. all the while with a 7+ inch cock so hard, I thought it was going to break.Something had happened in the prior couple of months. I had gone from watching mostly porn of large-breasted women, shemales, and reading gay erotic stories to watching just gay porn. Where the visual of two. So she can’t mess around irresponsibly. Her daughter is 18 and she is studying in an international school. She asked me to show her my pan card or passport; I was not carrying any of those so pulled up the soft copies on my phone. She took the details from me and she did not ask further.I was wondering what is in store for me?? All this time she was sitting like a decent lady without any indications of what I had experienced in the metro. After the beer and food, we headed out and she called an.