’‘I wish I was there to clean you up.’‘I need cleaning up, my pussy is all hot and sticky again. It could do with some attention from your ton...ue.’‘Put your fingers inside you and send me a picture.’‘One sec…’I reached my fingers between my legs, I inserted two inside me, I resisted a strong urge to push them on my clit whilst my hand was there. My clit may rub off if anyone goes near it again today. I took a photo, the flash lit up the room ridiculously brightly, too much when your husband is. For whatever reason, I didn’t feel threatened, but I was definitely mystified by the changes in my wife. I hoped I would enjoy unscrambling this curious puzzle. I didn’t have my pills with me, so I made a note to take them after I had dropped Molly off at work and I went back to my dreary apartment. It was getting more oppressive every day as I contemplated moving to something much more upscale. But everything had changed again in the last 24 hours and now I had another objective. I needed to. Ripe. Firm. Like something else I know of.Amelia enters the room and sets the coffee down. A kiss from her and she sits.“Why the classical music! Are you into that?”“Not really. But wanted some noise. It was too quiet with you gone.”“Awww. My poor baby. Do not understand my language. You are last!”She finally gets it! I’m a lost puppy.“What was with that comment before? Mother? You are old enough to be my father!”“Amelia, it is a term of endearment in America.”“I know that! I just wanted to. She moaned loudly as I ran my finger up and down her pussy lips. Satisfied that she was ready, I moved closer and sucked a little on her clit. She clawed my hair and pulled me harder into her. I started licking her pussy slowly. I built up my rhythm quickly, and it wasn’t long before her body tensed as she orgasmed.I stood up and quickly stripped, I was hard now, painfully so. I was glad that I had jacked off earlier or else I might have shot a load just getting her off. I told her she could.