That's OK. If necessary, we had the whole trip that evening to dig out the truth.It was a couple of minutes after eleven when we pulled into the drive...way. I think Mary was beginning to realize how transparent she'd been and got out as soon as we stopped and rushed into the house."The game doesn't start till 1:30 but Coach wants us there by noon. When do you think we should leave, Jack?"He looked at his watch. "We'll never get there by noon. 12:30, maybe, if we're lucky." Shit. It's not that. The place was nice, we enjoyed some good music and a relaxed and sexy atmosphere. My wife certainly got her share of looks. We ended up naked in a hot-tub in the back, and while we all played around with other people, the only real sex was that she sucked off a nice-looking Cuban guy in front of half a dozen people because she liked the color of his skin. We got home late and didn’t sleep- we just fucked until it was time to get dressed and go to the airport.I took Monday off to recover, but. I've missed you so much." Seconds after that our clothes were in a pile on the floor and we were horizontal in bed.I admired her body now that it was in my bed and all mine. Her breasts had filled out. They were a nice C cup but with the same small areoles and pointy nipples. I watched them move. They weren't saggy at all. Christ, they were perfect tits. I've always liked smaller firm tits to giant ones. Her belly was still flat. Her waist hadn't changed but since her hips had widened it looked. "I'm so pleased to meet you." And me you," Jean smiled back. "I'm overwhelmed by what you are doing for Libby."Gudrun looked her solemnly in the eye. "Your daughter is a very, very talented musician and we are delighted to help her in any way we can. In addition, she is a sweet girl and we like her very much indeed." She shrugged. "We can do this for her so we do, very happily."Jean saw nothing but transparent honesty and was touched. "Thank you," she said softly."Kristian should be home in.