" Yeah? You and what army?" Mike teased.I noticed the limo was exiting to Highway 14. The driver turned north. That was one of the scenic drives that ...Tamara and I had taken that led to Santa Fe. I couldn't imagine what was on that portion of the trip that she wanted me to see.We hadn't gone too far when the limo turned to go up a mountain road. I noticed we were on the road that led up to the top of the mountain where the ski slopes were. We had taken this road one night when we had wanted to. ... So now we're in your room and you sit on the bed. I'm standing in front of you and you run your hands over the bulge in my trousers. As you start to undo my belt I reach down and cup your breasts in my hands. I love the feel of your soft skin as you lower my trousers and now rub my hard cock through my pants. I back off a bit and gently push you back on the bed. I unzip your jeans and you raise your bum so I can pull them off. I kneel down and start kissing your legs, gradually moving up. I went in and lay down on Josh's bed.All week Mary made sure we weren't often alone together. If it looked as if I was going to say something serious, she made an excuse to leave the room. That was okay, I didn't want anything to do with my slut wife. Then when she knew that I was wondering what was going on with her actions, she started picking fights. That Saturday night Mary sat at home alone and drank herself stupid.On Monday, the week before Christmas, she informed me that the store wanted. Not that the girl was disturbing him at all - she had neither moved or stirred in any way. The soft rise and fall of her chest suggested she was deeply asleep and as comfortable as a Polar bear mid-hibernation. Unseemly thoughts were gathering on the periphery of his consciousness. He tried ignoring them but they would not be silenced. "She'll never wake up - not if you're really careful Greg." "You just gonna sit there and let this opportunity pass you by loser?" It was that.