These thoughts of reform lasted until I entered my domain, where Charity and Theodora had prepared a welcome-home surprise I just couldn't resist.They... were dressed as two schoolgirls in uniforms that were just a shade too small. The white blouses strained across their well developed bosoms, which accentuated their proud nipples and advertised the fact that neither of my sex-toys wore a bra. The short pleated skirts were just long enough to leave some doubt as to whether they were wearing pants. It didn't look familiar. So Instead of just walking in the front door like I always do, I went back and thought I'd enter from the kitchen.When I got to the door I looked in and there was my wife, the love of my life bent over the kitchen table with her skirt up on her back. Behind her stood Mark with his cock plunging in and out of my wife's pussy. I just froze and listened to them have sex. This sure didn't look like the first time. Linda kept yelling how much she loved his cock. How he could. Then she said she had given up on men long ago, just the occasional fling for fun now and then. So, I thought, perhaps she bats for both teams; though she gave no more indication then. She asked me a few more questions about my choice of underwear as we finished our coffee. The street was busy with commuters as we crossed to her shop, people heading home at the end of the day. When she had left earlier, she had lowered the blind on the door and she left it down as we entered, locking the door. It somehow made her face a bit softer,maybe a bit more carefree. I didn't realize I had been staring as longas I had when she spoke and pulled me back into the land of the living."So, I imagine you're rethinking sitting here huh?" she said, her eyesreturning downwards. I immediately felt like an ass."What? No... That's not what I was thinking, I swear. You just totallycaught me off guard..." I blurted out, and I was even being truthful.With what I've gone through, with the malfunction with the.