She was a healthy, normal baby. I smiled at her face when I held her for the first time; Michael was having a nervous breakdown. I’m not sure; I w...asn’t really paying attention to him. I’m sure he was able to figure out the baby wasn’t his.I don’t know why I didn’t leave Michael. I supposed I wanted some kind of normalcy for the kids. Either way, Michael forgave me and offered me a “three strikes” deal.I thought it was ridiculous, but I went along with it. If he learned of my cheating. (This was the early 80’s) I sat there and watched her put on a matching lace bra that was semi sheer and showed her nipples through the sheer fabric. She walked in her closet and my eyes fixated on her ass as it jiggled with each step. She was a petite woman, about 5-3 maybe 110lbs with a great body, she looked very similar to Sally Field in her younger days! I went to the living room to watch TV before I left for my friend’s house. I heard her coming down the hall with her heels clicking on. I should stop thisbefore it gets out of hand."I appreciate all the kind words but we probably need to get started.Don't want to waste time; we've only got an hour."Hobbes releases Mom's hand and picks up his marker. "Don't concernyourself, Patricia. It's your birthday! I've rented the entire placefor the day." Mr. Hobbes, that's too much! I was just wanting the usual hour! Youreally shouldn't have ..."He waved me off. "Nonsense. It's nothing. I prefer it this way.Security is better, no other. She was standing with the backs of her knees against the mattress. I gave her a gentle push and she fell backwards onto my bed. I was immediately on my knees in front of her. I started massaging her inner thighs with my palms kissing my way up her legs to her crotch. My hands were pushing her dress up around her waist. When I got close to her pussy I breathed in deep and could smell her juices were flowing uncontrollably. She was breathing deep again and when I looked up I saw her chest with.