She half-stood and waved at them."Crap," I hissed. "Did you have to do that?"Dora's face clouded and she started stalking across the dining room towar... our table. Calvin followed her at a slower pace. My fight or flight system began clamoring for me to get up and start swinging but I over-ruled it and schooled my face. I would not sink to her level on her turf.She stopped a few feet short and planted her hands on her hips. "Well, well," she sneered. "Look what we have here. Coming to see how. So we meet up and I get in her car. I looked at her and had a big smile. She was even more beautiful in person. Clean smooth skin. More on the light skin side. Long brunette hair that went halfway down her back. Soft easy going voice. She smiled back and said hello. We made small talk. Saying how we both were nervous. And how we wish we had more time to sit and talk before I had to go back to work. Then she mentions how sexy I am. I tell her she’s sexy too. She gives me a nervous laugh. I ask. I knew that when he later used me for his unnatural needs after we had produced a pair of youngsters, I was elected to be his second wife with the posterior of magnificent proportions and bottomless depths. Despite my religious upbringing, I found his outrageous demands to be excellently stimulating to my libido and I did everything possible to heighten his sensitive enjoyment of my tight little channel as much as possible.At one point when he saw me as his first wife, I was subjected to much. Sorry, I didn't mean to say that" "Its ok mom, I know dad wasn't your first. I just feel with the girls today I'm not going to be as experienced when I get older." "I am sure a lady will come, look at you, you are handsome and sexy. If I was your age I would have been fucking you." The both of you sit silent for a moment, your heart is pounding as curiosity is getting the best of you, and you can see he is getting hot and bothered. "Too bad there aren't girls like you, all the older men have.