" A pretty young mother such as yourself shouldn't be so sad. Please tell me your woes. It will make you feel better talking it through."Over the next...hour Cathy poured out her heart to this kindly old stranger. "My dear, your story is a sad one at that, one which I have heard many a time before. You must not blame him, for he knows not what he does wrong. However, to enlighten him to the errors of his ways, a taste of his own medicine might not be such a bad thing, and for that I may be of. “Hey, hey, hey, don’t go stealing my future wife, son. Come on, Cindy, we’re going to be late for our reservations if we don’t get moving. You’ll be ok fixing yourself something for supper right, son? We have reservations at Mario’s tonight.”Typical dad; if a hot woman was involved he’d dump me here by myself with no warning at all. I told him that of course I would and he started walking towards the front door with Cindy on his arm. As Cindy was walking, she turned back to look at me and gave. When I looked at him, he smiled and slowly pressed my thigh.The hardness of his hand gave me goosebumps as he pressed my left thigh. He ran his fingers through the visible region of my thigh.I spread my legs a little to give him access. He smiled at me and I smiled back. He glided his fingers through my thighs.I was already excited. He ran his palm upward along my left thigh, raising my skirt simultaneously. I spread my legs a little more to give him more access.He said, “I never expected you. Through the louvred slats I have a perfect view of the bed. Mark walks into the room and seeing my wife tied to the bed he immediately strips off. Soon he is standing there in just a pair of my wife's sheer pantyhose that I had given him and told him to wear. I have told him to expect a nice surprise when he arrived and to do anything he thought I would do. Without any hesitation he gets on the bed and notices the fresh cum on her bum. He lowers his head and licks it finding it still warm and.