She can still be happy. Do you want to start your lesson now?” “Yes, but am I really the right person to be giving this instruction to? Dad is n...ot dead, he knows things have been bad at home. If you just told him what you told me, about mom being a submissive, he might be able to return to the man you thought he was.” “I was wrong. You should be her true master. There is a little more to it than that but I think that can wait for latter. Would you like to start your lesson now?” . They thoughtit was fucked-up at first, but once they compared theirdull twice-a-month routine they had with their wives,they were both a bit jealous. I had contemplatedworking on at least one of the guys to join the grouphimself once we were in.And the more I thought about it, I really didn’t carewhat our kids looked like. We had fantasized about itoften enough that I was pretty mentally prepared – ifthey were hers, they’d be mine too, and I’d love themno matter. It got a little bit awkward for me.But then I thought if she is on the same tangent as we left. I shouldn’t hold back as well. I replied, “Your ass was sexy then and is sexy now, I can’t help it.” She gave a slight blush. She told me she broke up with her boyfriend 1.5 months ago. It came as a shock to me as I still thought she is in a relationship.But it was also a relief as I could now flirt with her as much as I want. There was no drama, or she wasn’t particularly sad. She told me they broke. Her small frame with a perfectly heart shaped ass just an inch away from my engulfed manhood as I scrubbed her back. I’ve always wanted to do this to you Lisa. I know. Only now we can both get what we want and nobody needs to know I heard her say as she turned to me and looked up. You have no idea how many times I simply watched you as a young man swimming or running around without your shirt, the sweat covering your naked chest; I could only masturbate in silence and imagine how things.