Everything looked the way it did when Ileft it. Everything except me. I checked myself in my mirror and felt aninstant sexual rush. I was standing in ...my own office in grey dress. Iwas in my executive suite wearing an apron. I was there in women'ssneakers and tights. I had walked in without even being noticed by myalways attentive secretary. I felt giddy as I walked towards my bathroomwith the knowledge that I was the help.I pulled out the toilet cleaner and scrub brush and got to work. As. .”“Good morning, husband of a klutz,” I said.“Hardly a klutz.”“Hurt myself on my honeymoon. Trust me. Klutz.”“Love you, graceful or not.”“Love you right back. Wanna help me out of bed?”“Sure,” he said.Winter cabins in the mountains are COLD, a fact that I announced to him.“I’ll get us something on the stove and get a fire going again,” he said. He got out of bed, pulled on a sweatsuit that served as pajamas in the cooler cabin, and disappeared. I heard some thumping, some shuffling, waited,. As ambiguous as her plead was, I used my own interpretation and pushed my hips slowly forward. We both gasped as inch after inch entered her sopping heat. Our hips connected as I bottomed out. Deciding to tease her a bit, I bent forward and sucked a portion of one breast into my mouth. I attacked the nipple with my teeth and tongue, then moved to the other. Gradually I felt her hips beginning to hump up at me."Are you liking this, slut?" I sneered down at her. "Yeah. I can tell that you are." I. Stacy’s family and mine had been neighbors since I was born and growing up we’d naturally done everything together. Our parents enrolled us into the same schools, extracurriculars and sports activities.We’d grown up in a small town in the suburbs and never had the chance to eacape the watchful eyes of our parents. So, when college application time came We were determined to go as far away from home as possible, while still being close enough to not cause worry. Dorming here was perfectStacy dad.