Pay me? Like I'm some kind of prostitute? And pay me for what?"How much?" What the hell did I just say? My heart was saying kick this creep to the cur...b, but my head was thinking about all of the clothes I'd been dying to get."$500." What do I have to do?" (WTF Kendall? What are you saying?)"Just come with me to my car. I just want to play with your pretty boobies and massage your pink pussy." I bit my lip for a moment. It wasn't exactly unexplored territory for me, I had let a couple of guys. Fate settled this dilema for us both because of your excitement you fell forward off the couch and onto your knees. Your dressing gown fell off your shoulders and also exposed your golden buttocks because your knee got caught in the bottom half as you slipped deown. A voyeurs delight, and mine too! Well there was nothing else for it but to come down behind you slipping off my own gown in the process. My cock was hard, hard, hard. Almost bursting, to slip into something warm and wet.I reached. One of us won't be getting out of bed until late in the day and the other won't until sometime tomorrow."So please... please have mercy on me and don't wind me up again," said Suzan tiredly as she slowly opened her soft, but dark wood brown eyes, and fixed him with a desperate expression.Chuckling softly, Dusty leaned over and kissed his formerly sleeping wife's lips, savoring their sweet taste as she lightly kissed him back, and then quickly jumped of out bed with his bouncing member leading. Fuck! Her eyes are open and she's smiling at me like she can read my thoughts. Has she seen me exploring her body with her eyes? Fuck! This is your brain on margaritas and sex! I need to get out of here."Do you want the bedroom door closed?" I ask as I turn away from the bed."Yes," she says, sleepily. "We wouldn't want Jeremy to find his mother passed out naked on the bed," she says dreamily. "Or would we?" I jerk my head around but her eyes are already closed. I watch the rise and fall of her.