It was Father's Day. Money had been tight around the house, hell around the country. Everyone knows the economy is in the toilet. So much so that my wife had invited a friend of hers from school to stay with us for a little while.
Now I know what you are thinking - I couldn't resist her charms and..... Well, you are wrong. I had no interest in her what so ever.
My wife and I are a former military couple. It's only been a few years so we are still in decent shape. She looks phenomenal. Like the day I met her, no joke. We have several small children but she has always maintained a great figure. When she was pregnant her figure remained so that you couldn't tell she was pregnant when you saw her from behind. Truth is that's what her friends tell her, I wouldn't know because if I'm seeing her from behind my focus is only on her ass. Luscious, scrump-delicious in fact. I love her ass period.
So back to my wife and her friend. She has known her for sometime and they are best friends. They share everything, well almost, but they are very close. Until recently I didn't realize just how close.
I was at an appointment waiting when the lady at the desk told me "Sir, I'm sorry but the doctor had a family emergency and had to leave." So I did the only thing I could. I went home. I was so angry, I hate when they act like we work for them somehow.
Anyway, I got home still a little wound up. I didn't notice my wife and her friend's car in the driveway as I stomped into the house. I didn't say hi, see anyone or hear anything. That is until I started up the stairs to my room.
I was heading up the stairs when I heard what I thought was whispering. Not thinking anyone was home I was sure we were being robbed. I calmly walked towards the door. I kept a baseball bat just behind the door and was sure I could get to it quickly.