The drive north was uneventful and provided them with many opportunities to admire the beautiful countryside. The people running the B&B were an elder...ly couple named Rick and Mandy. Mandy had a long face, covered inwrinkles. Her skeletally thin hands kept rubbing one another, as if she was spreading an invisible cream on them. Her husband had a prominent pot belly. His head was bald and covered in liver spots, which simply drew the eye away from his hawkish nose. They both greeted Mia and Jack. I told her that her hair too was attractive; as indeed it was, for those attracted by the unkempt gypsy style. I saw her casting envious glances at my hairbrush; it was probably far finer than any she had seen before, except in the valises of travellers like myself. You know how generous I am, my dearest Cassie, and I offered to brush her hair myself. I sat her down at the table and arranged several guttering candles to illuminate my work. Soon she was squirming with pleasure in her seat, and. Then she began unbuttoning her blouse. When itwas open she then took the front clasp of her bra in her fingers andpushed it together until it too was open. As she pulled each cup of thebra to the side and exposed her breasts to her son's view the draft fromthe half open car windows created a chill on her and her nipples becameinstantly erect.Bobby's eyes took this all in and his cock sprang to life again.Norma glanced quickly over at him and seeing her actions had the desiredresult she. "I really do hope that you were serious about your fantasy and that you can handle it honey because the pussy covering your face belongs to another man's slut. Can you taste him honey? It has only been two hours since he was there. I didn't go to work today honey, I called in sick and spent all day in a hotel room with him and we fucked each other senseless. Eat me baby, suck him out of me. Show me you can handle having a slut for a wife."I guess the best way to describe my state at the time.