Gary’s ConclusionAfter tasting Jeff’s cum in Di’s pussy that first time, I noticed that over the next couple of weeks her pussy was becoming wet...ter and tastier. I could only conclude that Di was reacting to my lack of intervening with Jeff, and my continued comments about how the men lusted for her, by almost daring me to acknowledge that she was fucking him. She had gone from being my previously faithful wife, to being a slut for our neighbor.I, of course, wanted her to fuck Jeff, and at the. I didn’t really know what to expect from Uncle Evil. He is scrawny and is constantly making bad puns and dirty jokes. He definitely earned his nickname last night.He poked me with needles and hung me from a tree, while telling this woman with him that I was his piñata. I never learned the woman’s name. I assume she was Aunt Evil, because she was older, scrawny and kind of trashy. She was covered in tattoos and had saggy tits, breath that smelled like cigarettes.“I was a pretty little piece of. She could take up to eighteen hours as a full-time student, but reasoned early on that it would be better to hold it to fifteen, since that was going to be a lot to manage going down there only twice a week. It still meant that she was going to be there from eight to five on Tuesdays, and then eight to nine on Thursdays, as that day had a class that only met once a week.Even with a couple of holes during the day, including time for a two-hour lunch break where she figured she could get some. “Ok, not a problem” I said, finishing my tea and taking the cup back out to the kitchen. I started to walk towards the back door to take me back out through the garage.“What, are you going?” she said. Sounding surprised.“Yep” I said. “Just let me know when you have thought about it”As I walked towards the door she called out “Wait. I have thought about it. I am prepared to take off just my top so you can wank looking at my bra.”I turned around and looked at her. Even though I was bluffing,.