.nothing. * “So, Paul. Are you coming over?” Paul blinks and shirks back in his sofa. He looks around. It's still dark...except now it's raini...ng outside, a downpour. “Paul?” He has his phone at his ear. The voice on the other end belongs to a woman. It's not Clara. He mouths the word 'What' three times before he finally utters it. The woman giggles. “Don't tell me you're afraid of a bit of thunder and lighting?” Paul stands up and looks around in the dark. Clara. Where is Clara? He. Paul now has a wife for every occasion. He has Erin for the porn star body type. He has Blossom, for the school girl innocent look. And he has me for the wholesome happy woman look.”“Wholesome? Mom you haven’t been wholesome since you met him.”“Oh hush! I know that. But what is it they say, ‘The perfect wife is a princess in public and a whore in bed.’ I don’t mind being the one, as long as I can be the other with my husband and wife in bed.”“When do you think you will be home?”“If the doctors. I just sat there glued to the sofa as Judy nodded towards me and John moved his hand onto my leg, as John slowly moved his had around my body I realised that Judy was doing the same to herself, I briefly wondered who was leading who, as Judy cupped her breast and gently tweaked her nipple till it was hard and I realised that John was now doing the same to me, it really was very sexy being touched in this way and watching his wife at the same time. I was getting so hard and horny and I was not. Ashley’s mom, my ex. Why would Ann have said anything about my dick to our daughter? Some kind of weird sex ed? Ann had certainly known her share of cocks. In the dark, I stroked my cock smiled. For a few years, back when we had just gotten together and before Ashley, Ann and I had done threesomes about once a month. More often than not, the third person was a guy – not my preference, but I liked to watch other guys fuck Ann silly after I had come in her first. I think she would have done more.