A Slut comes home
The doorbell woke me up. I dialed Steve’s cell. Milf porn Coldly, quietly, I said, “Stand up and strip.”
She was on her feet before she realized it, reaching for the buttons of her jacket. She stopped, looking at me with real fear in her features for the first time since I’d known her. “You know the rules, though. Her skirt followed, and I got the satisfaction of having guessed right about her lack of underwear. I didn’t mind him staying with Gail and I, but I didn’t know how he was going to feel about it. “And to think,” she managed as her tirade wound down, “that I suggested to Mother the camping trip be used for Gail’s adventure.”
“Ah, so that’s how she ended up there. I could hear Mike’s voice as she woke him, and his protests at being dragged away without coming to greet his wife. Her skirt followed, and I got the satisfaction of having guessed right about her lack of underwear.
