You're so much more pleasant to deal with than my customers at work. Much lovelier as well." Thanks. I love you too. I have dinner ready, come eat." Y...ou won't have to tell me twice."As we ate, we caught up with the past weeks events. When it was time for bed, we took our time and made love for what seemed like hours. I went to sleep very happy.I woke up Saturday morning with Mel in my arms. It felt so good just lying there holding her. I considered lying there until much later, but nature was. I take the blame for that because my blood starts to boil after being wrapped in his arms snuggling on the couch. His strong, masculine arms embrace my soft curves and my attention starts to wander from the movie to his beautiful body. I hate it when he wears clothes in the house because I want full access to him at all times. It happens slowly at first. His strong hands reach inside my dress and cup my breasts, playing with my nipples. I tilt my head back and gaze into his eyes knowingly. I came out of the toilet , went inside my room, i saw my mil sitting on the bed and applying balm to my wife, i went to my bed which was on the floor, my wife was facing the wall and my mil was me, with a different smile in her face. After around 45 minutes my wife had a very sound sleep, while going out of my room, she signeld me to come out of my room, i started shivering again, but no other option , i followed her, locked my room from outside, and went to her room, she was sitting on her. All I recall is that after about fifteen minutes of screaming at one another, Lauren went into the bedroom and put on a short, tight dress and high heels and headed toward the door. As she got to the door, I do remember one particularly clever bit of repartee': She said "Fuck you!"I replied "No, Fuck you!"Then, Lauren retorted: "Maybe, but it sure as Hell won't be with you!" The door slammed in my face and I think I kept yelling at Lauren for a good ten minutes after she left. Man, I was mad.I.