Having finished three day’s ironing, I was carrying the basket up to the linen closet – just a few yards along the hallway past Trent’s room, wh...en I heard sounds from within, the bedroom door only having been pushed-to.Not surprisingly, I guessed immediately the likely cause. I just smiled to myself and walked on to the cupboard.I can’t tell you what happened between there and the three yards back to Trent’s bedroom door… but something did! Even as I put the basket down quietly, I suppose I. You don't want to come in just for me. I'll get the bus." No, it's no trouble at all. I'm in town anyway, doing some shopping, soI'm parked close by."Alex was beginning to get worried. "Where are you?" Look behind you."Alex turned. Leaning against the door frame at the entrance to thelingerie department, Alex saw his father--mobile phone to his ear. Hesaw the hand holding the phone drop, and heard the line go dead at thesame time, then his father walked towards him.It was obvious that his. I silently make a wish, a wish that can never be told about until it comes true. You snuggle in closer and I quietly whisper ‘that was beautiful, almost as beautiful as you. ‘ You look up at me and smile, your beautiful blue eyes as brilliant and luminous as the shooting star that we have just witnessed. You tilt your head up and I lean forward and softly kiss you on the lips. Your lips slightly part and I kiss you again. You put your arms around me, and pull me closer as we continue to kiss,. I can only imagine what they’ve been doing. Are they at work? Have they even been there at all? After the first night he didn’t come home and fucked his young sexy secretary he’s been fucking her almost daily. Sometimes I know he’s spent the entire day in her bed, others at work. I know because he tells me, often sends me pictures. Tells me how perfect she is. He knows what it does to me. Knows how hard my big nipples get, how wet my Pusey becomes. Thinking of him cumming in her often pushing.