She has that now, she’ll be okay.” Taking hold of his hand, Fiona said quietly. “Greg isn’t the ancient history I wanted to talk to you about....” Only one person came to mind, and he felt his stomach lurch, because he was sure there was only one person she could be referring to. “Andrea? Look…” “Hear me out, Jahn, okay?” she interrupted. His lips felt tight and bloodless as his mouth thinned into a disapproving line, but he nodded anyway. “I’m not sure if you’ve realized it, but Andrea and I. Over the next four days, the routine remained much the same: Jordan off to school in the morning and me to my work until early afternoon. An exercise run followed by more editing. Supper preparations interrupted by a teenage tornado. Homework, Maxie looked after, supper and cleanup. The one area where things were not always the same was after supper. Sometimes Jordan and I played games – card games, board games, you name it. Other times we watched TV (with Maxie curled up beside Jordan, of. She slipped on her usual nurses uniform but took another bag with her, one that she packed with special things. She got to work and started her day, going through her appointments with haste, looking forward to her last one. Just before he arrived she slipped into an empty examination room and got changed. She was still wearing a nurses outfit, but this one was from a sex shop. It was very short, white with a red cross on the top, her cleavage was on full display along with the top of her. Michael tugged his cock out of mandys arse with an audible pop, it was bigger than I had thought the day before and her arse was left gaping, it looked like it had been permanently stretched. My god I thought. Quick as a flash one of the Germans slammed his cock balls deep in her arse and I heard her groan as he bottomed out. Michael put his hand on my chest,his cock waving ominously before me,wet with lubrication from my wifes arse. She asked for it he said, he was actually claiming that my.