“Get out and see if you can find out whose it is, Daisy,” I told her and she climbed over Adele to get out in the downpour.“Would you just look ...t her? She’s started it up already and turned the headlights and windshield wipers on,” Adele said as we watched.I couldn’t help but grin, but I didn’t say anything.“What-in-the-hell-is-she-doing-now, Josey? OH MY GOD, she’s stripping off her boots, jeans, and shirt right there in the driveway with the cold rain pouring down. She’s gone stark raving. “Babe?” My voice is shaky and unsure. My wife’s face is calm, but there’s a hint of unease. Her eyebrows a bit furrowed. But she steps forward, “Is- is it a bad time? You want me to… you know?” Her pale blue eyes glance down at my crotch as I sit carefully reading her face. She sounds heartbroken, scared, but weirdly determined. “You don’t have to if you don’t want.” A compromising phrase I’ve used countless times with her. And my words are still vague, careful not to incriminate myself in case. I could feel her hand palming and squeezing my now erect penis through the material of my pants. Then she moved to squeeze my buttocks, then rub firmly up the sides of my physique. She broke the kiss pulling at my tucked in shirt. Removing it about above my head. She placed her hands onto my pectorals then ran her fingers through the hairs on my chest. Watching and admiring the muscles with each touch. On her finger tips she ran her nails down to my waist feeling the hair as she crossed my. That was all, and I left. But today Becky turned this in to me with her homework.” I handed the purple folder over to her mother and stole a glance at Becky, who I expected to look horrified by what I was doing, or at least try to stop me, but she just looked smug and pleased with herself. This puzzled me, but I could only look back to her mother as she opened the folder and inspected its contents.I expected and explosion or gasp or something, but instead Ms. Whitman smiled and almost laughed..
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