Her friends seemed happy for her.We gradually settled. I went back to surgeries and she to be the best housewife of the neighborhood. The two pregnanc...ies in 2 years were proof of our sex life, but a factor V mutation resulted in mid-pregnancy deaths. I tried to console her. I put in the next 2 years keeping her mind of reality. At the end she reached a kind of normalcy. She couldn't agree to adoption, I didn't agree to surrogate pregnancy. If she could not have my child, an adopted kid would be. After the food arrived, Sondra rejoined us, combingher wet hair and wearing only a short towel wrapped around her waist. BothBill and I commented on how lovely she looked and on the nice, even tan shewas getting. Bill didn't act embarrassed or surprised at seeing Sondratopless, so who was I to make a fuss over it? During lunch, neither Bill nor I could take our eyes of my wife'sluscious tits. Once, when I stood to make us more drinks, I could notresist bending down in front of Sondra and. One of his hands never came off my breasts and the other one fondled my rear before it slid between my legs and ever so gently brushed my very messy pussy.“I guess that really was cheating, wasn’t it,” I admitted.“Yeah, but it was wonderful.”We laid there a while longer kissing and holding each other. We were both getting aroused again and I had his cock in my hand. “John?” I started.“Yes?”“I want. "Would you look at this, it's never been open. Lisa wouldn't even try them on. Or the socks!" as she tossed another unopened package on the bed. Next she walked over to the closet and pulled out a pair of shinny, black shoes and a robe. She placed the shoes on the bed and handed me the robe."Here, take off your clothes and put this on."I did as she said, putting the robe on before taking off my pants and underwear. Mrs. Smith picked up the pile of clothes and told me she would be right back..