As Jason looked closer, he could see the nipple was taught, almost straining, with a small drop of white milk dangling from the end. Jason wanted to t...ouch it, he wanted to suck it, but he couldn’t move. After what seemed like a lifetime, his mother brought her eyes up to meet his. As she looked deep into his eyes, she reached up and guided his head down towards her breast. At the last moment he opened his lips and took her nipple into his mouth.He held it their for a second, savouring how hard. I had a copy of Simon's itinerary and knew when Simon would be in Evansville --a city that Nicole often traveled to. He would finish his meetings late on Friday afternoon. There were no flights home until Saturday morning so that he had to remain overnight. Nicole would arrange to stay in the same hotel that night and 'accidentally' meet him there. I knew that Simon was quite careful while traveling, he had researched all the date rape drugs since he was afraid some stranger would drug him and. Connie had dinner brought in for everyone. When she dropped me in front of the condo, she told me. "You can sleep in the morning Jeffrey. I'll come by around noon and we'll go shopping. It was generous of her to take the time but I was worried how I'd pay for new clothes, particularly if they were the latest fashions, they would certainly be very expensive. I did sleep in. I didn't get out of bed till ten. I was ready to go at 11:00 and waited nervously for Connie to arrive. She was. Even in public she was dressing like a biker’s slut. What happened to my rich preppy suburban housewife. Obviously, this biker Butch had transformed my wife into a biker’s girl. Debbie was gone a lot in the evening and I suspected Debbie knew that I was sure she was fucking around on me with god knows how many guys. But that all ended one day, apparently her young biker Butch had used her up and moved onto a younger women. My wife was devastated. One night I heard her over the phone begging.