Exclaiming “how could you, your own son`s wife!!”It was Mary`s turn to be surprised, she stammered, “I, I thought, well I thought you knew, I wa... always a bit interested in women as well as men, even when we were girls I am what they call Bi!” Charlotte, a little more composed now, though still angry, retorted, “oh yes obviously I knew that, but your own son`s wife, he dotes on her… “Mary slipped into the next chair, only the corner of the table separating the two women as they faced one. "I told you, baby, you were going to be a great lover. I'll really look forward to meeting Matty." So she prepared carefully for Friday night. She made an Alfredo sauce in advance, and set a table outside by the pool. When she heard his car door slam, she pulled off an apron, started the water for the pasta boiling, and stepped quickly to the door.Stephanie had been honestly happy to hear his news. She felt now that her decision to become his lover had been the best for him, and its effect of. Michele was washing the dinner dishes and Bernard was sitting on the couch in the livingroom watching television.He could feel his balls aching with desire, and he could feel his cock start to grow inside his trousers."Woman!" Bernard called out from his sitting position. He never took his eyes away from the TV set.His jaw was set firmly and there was a burning in his dark brown eyes that looked about to emit a lasar beam."Yes, dear," Michele called back from the kitchen. There was a musical. Although Vanessa had a need to be wanted as well, when she made love it was freer, simply wanting to give and receive pleasure rather than trying to win affection.We saw each other a couple of times during that week she was home from school and, believe me, we made the most of it. That creamy chocolate skin. pouty lips and rich brown eyes were all it took to get me hard. And she never disappointed in the bedroom either. I know you're wondering about Brad, but he was okay with it because when.