.. they will remember.My kids came bouncing down stairs to breakfast and didn't say a word. So when I left for the office I felt pretty low and somewh...t dejected.As I walked into my office, my handsome boss, Rick, said, 'Good morning, lady, and by the way Happy Birthday!' It felt a little better that at least someone had remembered.I worked until one o'clock, when Rick knocked on my door and said, 'It's such a beautiful day outside, and it is your birthday, what do you say we go out to lunch,. On this night, I followed my normal routine. I kicked off my shoes in the mudroom, then braved the below zero temperatures in my regular clothes. I had the lights on long enough to pull back the cover and light a candle. Then I turned off the lights, and stripped out of my clothes. I only had to nakedly endure the cold for a minute or so before I slipped into the steaming water. The powerful jets quickly relaxed away the aches of a long day and a strenuous work out. Then my mind started to. "Would you like to fuck your mother?" she asked of him sexily. She turned away from him and backed her exquisite ass up against his hard pole. She took his hands and brought them around to her chest, which he eagerly massaged. She gyrated her hips against him and tossed her hair to one side. "Hmmm? I need a good fuck now that your father is a useless piece of shit. Besides your cock is so much bigger!" She knew the words would infuriate her husband and she moaned softly as she puffed hard on. ” I moaned.“What?”“Unkissed and barely hugged,” I explained.“You mean...”“Yup ... intact.”“No wonder you have issues.”“Let’s get wet.”We walked by the office ... me in my grannie suit and Angie in her nothings. Art saw us walking... “Hey. Arm bands.” He held up a pair of colored straps.We detoured to the office and allowed Art to band us.“There’s no cops ... Let me get you a couple of beers.”“We’re under age.”“When will you be 18?”“That’s right! Wyoming is 19!” I said.“You didn’t know?” Angie.