"David is coming over tonight," she told me. "I hope you're going to be on your best behaviour."I licked her hand, providing all the reassurance I cou...ld muster.She fussed with her clothes, preparing to depart for work and leave me alone in the house. It was a routine that I'd adjusted to, and accepted without complaint.I looked forward to the weekend, when we would spend time together. She'd allow me the freedom of her rear garden, the tall fences preventing my escape. Not that I'd ever. Then she remembered her five foot five cousin Brian and what happened the time they went skinny dipping a couple of years ago. I swear I thought he was going to lick my tonsils when he got his nose in my goodies. Pity the only long thing about him was his tongue ... She forced herself to stop that train of thought. She knew those kinds of thoughts could get a girl in trouble."Well boy, you better stick that ring on her finger and kiss her hard because I now pronounce y'alls man and wife.Jack. So next Wednesday was going to be the day. I went to work as normal and waited for an hour after the time our daughter left for school. Then the hard part of the task started. I drove back to my neighborhood and stopped down the street from my house. I waited and then drove past the house hoping to see something and yet not be seen. After 2 hours of waiting my plan paid off. I saw my wife greet a person at the front door of my house and let him in. Hopefully this was her lover and I could catch. I tore my eyes reluctantly away from her breasts to meet her steady gaze. She looked back at me confidently."My name is Inge," she said, proffering her hand. I took it, surprised at the strength of her grip."Would you like to take a test ride?" I released her hand reluctantly and she rested it on the saddle of the motorcycle, inches from mine. She had moved almost imperceptibly closer to me and I found that my eyes kept wandering to her breasts."I'd like that," I said, "but it has been quite a.