I slowly got accustomed to all of thenew housework. It wasn't all that bad. I helped my mother a lot with itbefore. Us living together, I should share... it right. But, this wassomething entirely different, more demeaning. It was like my entirestatus changed to her servant instead of her son. She made me be herhelp, her maid. I did it all and she came home from her work and orderedme around with a ringing bell she had and she called me maid Kristine.Or sissy. I was trained to drop everything and. I did return and continue her hot kiss for about two minutes. When we finished kissing and dancing, we got fresh drinks and went to a less crowded corner to talk. Luci said, “Jenny, you are so incredibly sexy. I have always wanted to kiss you since my first day at work. Can we share a room tonight and maybe do even more? How about me, you and Jack share a room, and we can double team him. I’m sure you have noticed that he has a big dick. What do you think?”WOW. I gulped half my glass of red. I had become the dominant partner and was now a cuckold wife. But I also wanted to slow down and proceed with caution. Here I was almost thirty-six, never cheated in over fourteen years of marriage and in a space of two weekends I had two lovers. This was going too fast even though I loved it, I needed a hot shower to think of what to do next. I let the water pulsate over my body warming my already flushed breasts then down past my waist gently caressing my pussy. I stood there soaping up,. Girls just added one more sport to the list. Some of the guys took up this new vocation with great dedication, more for some than for others. The laggards like me had no idea about women although it was already clear that girls were something more than targets to be teased. I met Becky as a freshman in high school. She was in my science class and we soon hung out together. 'Girlfriend' at fifteen means mostly phone calls. A date was usually at McDonald's or at the local movie theater. Oh yes,.