”Saturday, the next day, they picked me up from the boatyard and, suitably equipped with weekend bags, we set off for Peterborough.A little diversio...n, here. My parents, much as I love them, had me late; they are quiet, reserved, old-fashioned. I didn’t anticipate any problem, but likewise didn’t quite know how they’d take Gillian. I was pretty sure Karen would charm them, so, no; I wasn’t worried.Gillian parked in the drive. Dad would never permit his cherished, 1960 three litre Ford Zephyr to. ...... yes, ........ I did,............ alot ! Cindy just laughed and smiled, I'm glad you enjoyed them.Before Cindy left she came to my room and said, ......... I'll see if I can maybe get another pair for you, I can't promise, yet I'll try.Gosh Cindy, why are you doing this ? ............ Well lets just say that I am enjoying providing you with something that gives you a little happiness. I mean its not a secret as to what your doing with them, well I guess you could be doing any number of. Your sighs are soft and expectant.I draw a tender fold of flesh into my mouth and suckle on it, biting softly before I move onward. You shiver and moan.Starting at the base of your neck, using only the tip of my moist, stiffened tongue, I seek out the tiny knots that the day's stress has left beneath the velvet skin of your back.For half an hour or more, following with my hands to dry your skin, lest evaporation chill you, I search out and massage away each tense little bump, every taut strand.. You had bugged the bedroom, so that you would have enough information to figure out what was happening. You didn’t explode, when you saw me sucking him off, you harnessed your cold fury, to get answers, and plan, before you acted. And, when it was time for you to act, you acted to save me, to save our family, to save our marriage.”She stopped, drew in a shuddering breath, and continued. “We’re clean. We’re still married. Our kids are out for the night, and I am gonna fuck you senseless. You are.