......As I am sobering up with the thought of breaking up a marriage, Brad is quite inebriated and staggering towards our room, singing to himself and...happy. He looks back at me and leers at me, smiling as he bangs into a picture frame on the wall.............`You owe me` he says, and I know what he means/wants/deserves and I am going to oblige. This delightful man who lets me play around deserves a special treat too! I grab his forearm to steady him before he falls onto our bed, the room. Knocked on the door "It is open" was the reply. walked in seeing a man in his mid 40's laying on the bed with a towel over his groin. OMG he gasped "you look amazing" thanks honey I said as I walked to the edge of the bed. gave him a smile as his and ran up over top of my stocking clad leg. His hand slide under my skirt as soon as he hit my soft thighs he let out a sigh and snapped my garter strap. he ran across my panties and his cock was twitching under the towel. "You approve sweetie" I said. I knew deep down she wouldnt have bothered however instinct stops you. The day after our first experience with it all my Father decided he wanted to keep what we do with each other private and that we were to pester one another asking “have you done this?” or “have you tried that with her/him”. I could see his point however it would help us be at more ease.I came home and walked into the kitchen where my Mother was standing naked, making some food. Being nudist I didnt bother too much and it. I stepped into her office with my head down and a sorry face.“What do you want?” She asked immediately she saw me.I explained to her that I always needed to keep my grades up if I wanted to play in the games and maintain my scholarship. She had a look of concern on her face, but that soon went away.“It is not my fault that you came late for the test, so I don’t see how I can help you” she said.I begged her to allow me retake the test but she declined and I heard her say “It’s not like you have.