A Birthday Surprise

A BIRTHDAY SURPRISE Pt 2 By Slirpuff ?So that?s where his wife had been going with Lisa on Sunday afternoons? Jim thought to himself. He now remembered, that Irene had mentioned that Lisa was starting up a new business but never paid much attention to it. Even when he agreed to take care of the kids for a few Sunday afternoons while she helped Lisa, but he never paid it any mind; that was until he noticed the missing lingerie. No wonder Irene never wanted to fool around anymore, she was getting fucked Sunday afternoons. Now he wondered how often he?d eaten someone else?s cum out of her pussy as he ran to the toilet to throw up. The fucking bitch, he?d tried everything to get them back to where they?d been when they first got married, but no more. Lisa knew something was wrong when Irene started screaming. Her first thought was that one of the guys had gotten out of hand but when she got into the other room she caught just a glimpse of Jim walking out the door. ?Oh fuck? was the only thing she could say. The guy who had won the bid was trying to talk to Irene as she sobbed sitting on the floor. ?Listen guys, we need a 10 minute break, and then we?ll start up again? she told the crowd of guys as she pulled Irene into the other room. ?What the hell happened?? she asked Irene. ?Jim was out there and saw me,? she said between the continually sobs. ?He must have followed us Lisa, he knows,? she screamed as she fell on the bed crying. ?He?ll never understand or believe that nothing was going on, I know he?s going to divorce me,? she wailed. Lisa now felt bad for getting Irene involved and felt it was her fault this had happened. She tried to call Jim?s phone to try and explain it wasn?t as bad as it looked, but it just went to voice mail. She told Dixie, the tall blonde, that she needed her to take over, threw a robe on Irene and shuffled her out to their car. Irene called Jim?s parents and through the sobs, asked them, if they saw Jim, to have him call her immediately and then tried his phone again. Irene was a basket case by the time they arrived home. She ran into the house, half expecting Jim to be waiting for her, but saw that his closet was half empty as she slumped on the bed; ?fuck, he?d left her.? Irene called Jim?s parents again and asked if they?d watch the kids until tomorrow. They were concerned and asked what hell was going on, but all Irene would tell them was that her and Jim were having a problem. Fuck, it wasn?t a problem any more; it had developed into a full-blown marital crisis. What the fuck could she have been thinking when she agreed to be a lingerie model at Lisa?s parties. She and Jim had been in a real rut for the last couple of months but now she may have blown her entire marriage. Jim was a great father and provider but they didn?t have the spark between them they?d once had. She didn?t feel desirable anymore and their lovemaking became mundane at best. Jim always made sure Irene got off, but there lovemaking had become, how would you say boring, and she no longer looked forward to it anymore. When Lisa told her about her new Lingerie Party business she thought Lisa was out of her mind asking her if she wanted to be one of the models. ?Are you nuts?? she told Lisa. ?I?m thirty seven going on forty and don?t I don?t have the body of a twenty five year old anymore.? ?Hell, I haven?t worn anything even remotely sexy like this for the last ten years? looking at some of the outfits Lisa was showing her. ?Even if I did, Jim would go nuts if he found out.? ?Look, you could wear some of the less reveling outfits and only go as far as your comfortable, hell, I?ve already lined up three more models for each party starting tomorrow? she explained. ?If my figures are right, each model should walk away with $300 easy for a couple of hours work, and I know you could use the money? she told Irene. The first party Irene just sat back and watched. The girls strutted their stuff, talked to the crowd in a suggestive manner and watched the bidding rise. The winning bidder got the privilege of taking the garment off the girl and that was all. Each girl modeled two outfits and the bids were never less than $350.00. Each model walked away with almost $400.00 that day. Two of the models stayed with a few of the guys after the party but they were on their own and Lisa didn?t care what happened after she?d left. During the second party, Lisa talked Irene into modeling one of the more concealing pieces. Irene was sweating bullets as she went into the room with all the men bidders. She flicked her head back, told the guys that this outfit would make their wife?s or girl friends feel like fucking them to death and just stood there with her hands on her hips. The guys went wild, hooting and hollering as the bidding escalated upward and ended at $410.00. Irene led the lucky bidder to the other room and just stood there petrified as the young man pealed the clothes off her and watched as he ran back into the other room. ?What a fucking rush? Irene thought to herself as she just stood there, naked, after the guy left not knowing exactly what to do next. Lisa came up, handed her a robe and asked her how she felt. ?That outfit was soaked by the time he took it off me, if you know what I mean? she beamed. ?I?ve never felt so wanted and sexy in my entire life,? she told Lisa as she started coming down from her sexual high. ?When he took it off and touched my breasts and pussy I almost came right there; god what a feeling, do you have another one I can model for the second round?? she asked almost begging Lisa. ?Easy girl, remember you have a husband at home and we don?t want this to get out of hand now do we? she warned. Irene never heard a word Lisa said as she was already watching the next model working the crowd in the next room. Irene?s second outfit was a lot more reveling and she worked the crowd like a carnival barker, even giving the crowd a little flash of her tits as the bidding sky rocketed. The second winner took a long time removing her outfit. She let him go a lot further than the first guy, letting him feel her pussy as he removed her thong. Irene left with $400.00 cash in her pocket for two hours work and headed home. God she was sexual high. They?d bid on her outfits, but what they really wanted, was her. Good looking young men who would have paid almost anything to get into her pants; ?shit I still have it? she said proudly to herself. The problem was getting back to normal before she went into her house. Her pussy was sopping wet and her nipples were still rock hard as she walked into her kitchen. ?Have fun? Jim asked her. ?Ya I guess so, what do you guys want for supper tonight anyway?? she asked changing the subject. As she pulled out items to thaw, she told Jim she was going upstairs to take a shower. His eyes lit up as he asked her if she needed company. Irene told him no, maybe later, as she started upstairs. Jim wasn?t surprised by her response; he?d gotten use to it and was getting tired of even asking anymore. If she wasn?t going to try to meet him half way, what was the point of even trying? In the shower, Irene?s fingers relieved the sexual tension that was about to burst. Leaning against the back wall, she worked her swollen clit with one hand as she fingered herself with the other. Shit, it didn?t take more than a few minutes before she erupted biting her lower lip so as not to make too much noise. ?God I needed that? she said to herself as she caught her breath already thinking about Lisa?s next party. After a few parties Irene was pushing the envelope more and more each week. Even with Jim?s birthday Saturday all she could think of was Sunday?s party. Jim had been in such a great mood all week, taking care of dinner and helping with the kids, she thought she had it all; a great husband and family. She drank more wine than she normally did when they went out to dinner Saturday night and was a little blitzed when they got home. After getting the kids to bed and cleaning up she was almost falling asleep. Irene knew Jim would be looking for sex tonight but really wasn?t in the mood, like always. She knew he?d be pissed if she didn?t put out so she made herself available. Like always Jim was consistent and got her off without too much trouble with his tongue, but when he asked for a blowjob, she was a little taken back. Jim knew I didn?t like to do that, ?why does he have to keep pestering her to do it?? she thought to herself. Irene made a lack luster attempt, he got annoyed and they just finished. She didn?t even have a clue how fucking pissed Jim was because she was more concerned about herself and her plans for Sunday afternoon. Sunday?s party with Lisa was a huge success. They?d set a new record but the other girls started to offer additional sexual favors, for an extra fee, and Lisa was starting to get concerned. ?If you girls want to get a few extra tips, I don?t mind, but you need to get your own rooms from now on? Lisa explained. With my luck, we?d get busted and we?d all be in a world of shit, so from now on, any extras need to be done some where else or at least wait until after I leave? she explained. However, two of the girls did give blowjobs that week but that was all. When Jim turned from Jeckle to Hyde the following week, all she wanted to know was, ?what?s his fucking problem?? The kids seemed concerned and she?d thought that the reason for his good mood last week was because he was finally getting out of his funk and that they would be a close couple again; but it wasn?t to be. It went down hill all week and by Saturday they were barely talking. Jim had drunk more than one too many beers, by the time they went to bed. When Irene offered herself to him, she was shocked when Jim slammed her. ?What the hell was a pity fuck anyway?? Irene said to herself. Even though she hadn?t seen fireworks during their love making sessions for a while, she still enjoyed making love with him; as long as he did most of the work that is. When Jim turned over to go to sleep, it finally hit Irene how bad their sex life had become. She knew she hadn?t made much effort lately and when Jim tried to get something started I guess she?d turned him down most times. For the first time, she thought that her actions implied to Jim that she didn?t love him anymore but that wasn?t the case. ?Oh God, what have I done?? she sobbed quietly. ?I?ll talk to him tomorrow, I?ll make sure he knows that I still love him.? Sunday was a flurry of events. Jim was taking the kids to his parents house and wasn?t ready to talk with Irene right then and there. ?We?ll talk later tonight? is all he told her. By that time he was leaving and she was getting ready for Lisa?s party. The party was going great until she heard Jim shout out his bid and walk out. Her perfect world crumbled and her along with it. With Irene sobbing and trying to get Jim on his cell, Lisa had her hands full. Lisa drove Irene home to an empty house. Jim was beyond mad but it really wasn?t quite as bad as it looked, Lisa thought to herself. Irene hadn?t done anything too out landish with the guys, but Jim didn?t know that. Lisa then called her husband Ken, told him what had happened and asked him to drive around and see if he could find Jim. By 9:00 Ken returned to Irene?s house without having any luck. Ken ripped into Lisa and Irene. ?I can?t believe you talked Irene into being one of your models, what the fuck were you thinking of?? ?Now you know why I wouldn?t let you be one of the models,? Ken yelled at Lisa. ?If I?d walked into that motel room and saw what Jim probably saw, your ass would already be on the curb,? he told her. That didn?t make Irene feel any better, but by now she was all cried out. I tried to find Jim Monday but he never went to work. I saw Carol but she didn?t know where he was, only that he was taking vacation on Monday and Tuesday. She did tell me that Jim had found the lingerie in my closet and had thought I?d bought it for him, for his birthday. When I hadn?t worn it that weekend, he thought I?d been fucking around on him. Well I had, but I really hadn?t, but he?d never believe that after what he?d seen in the motel room. I told her to tell him that I needed to talk to him but she made no promises. By Tuesday night the kids were asking about their father and all I could say is that, ?daddy and I had an argument but he?ll be home soon.? They started crying and asked if we were getting a divorce and all I could do was cry myself. What a picture, my kids and I crying, hugging one another, because I?d done something really stupid and got caught. By Wednesday morning Jim was back at work or at least going through the motions of working. Carol asked him if he?d talked to Irene and Jim told her that he never wanted to talk to that slut ever again and closed his office door. Irene tried to catch Jim at work but he?d already informed Carol that she was not to forward any calls from her. They were at a real impasse. Jim left at 5:30 and went back to his motel room and drank himself to sleep for the second night. Thursday was a replay of Wednesday. Irene tried in vain to get Jim to at least talk to her without any luck and by 2:30, he left to meet with his attorney. Irene was able to talk to Carol briefly. ?Carol, how?s Jim doing?? ?Has he said anything about me or the kids?? she asked. ?I don?t know what to tell you Irene? Carol started. ?I?ve never seen him in this frame of mind before? she continued. ?You know that he?s meeting with a divorce attorney this afternoon don?t you?? Carol didn?t hear a response so she said, ?Irene, you still there?? but all she could hear was her crying in the background. ?You know, just because he?s seeing someone, doesn?t mean he?s going to go through with it you know.? ?He?s just probably seeing what his options are, that?s all? she told Irene. ?If he comes back this afternoon I?ll tell him you called and have him at least call the kids, it?s not fair to them to be put in the middle.? ?Thank you Carol? was all Irene could get out as she hung up. Carol did get a hold of Jim and raked him over the coals about the kids. ?I don?t give a shit what Irene did to you, your kids are hurting and they think their partially to blame, so please call them tonight, preferably when your sober? she chastised him. Jim said he would and thanked her for caring. ?Jim, get your head out of you ass, put your pride and ego to the side and at least talk to Irene, and if you two can?t resolve it, well then you can say at least you tried,? she told him as she hung up. Jim ended up at the local watering hole after work and was finishing his second beer when Ken came up behind him. ?I knew I?d find you eventually? he told him as he sat down on the stool beside him. ?For a while I thought you dropped off the face of the earth,? he said with a smile as he motioned the bartender over. ?Give me a lite and another one for my friend,? he told him. ?Friend?? he almost spat out. ?Friends don?t get friends wife?s to fuck around on their husbands? he said louder than he probably should have. ?Friends don?t pimp friends wife?s out do they now?? Jim asked him. ?I guess I deserve that but I had no idea what the two of them were doing until all this came down,? he told him. ?I ripped them both a new asshole and told Lisa that if I?d walked in and saw what you probably saw, I?d have kicked her ass to the curb like I guess you did to Irene? he said as he took a big swallow of his beer. ?Just for the record, Irene wasn?t fucking the guys or anything else if your interested.? ?I guess the only thing she was letting them do was to take the outfits off her and maybe feel her up a bit? he told him. ?I don?t blame you for being pissed, but do you really want to throw away your marriage because of this?? he asked. Jim was sitting there taking it all in when Ken finally finished. ?I hear what your saying, but she did it all behind my back and even lied about it.? ?Irene?s been cold towards me for the last six months, hell I?d almost forgotten what her pussy looks like up until last Sunday; you see, she saved it for the guys she was strutting her stuff in front of? he almost yelled. ?So it?s not all about what she?s been doing on Sunday afternoons, it goes a lot deeper than that.? ?I just don?t trust her anymore and I think I?m just tired of playing her games and putting up with her mood swings? he told Ken. Ken had always thought Irene and Jim had the perfect marriage; it was a shock to hear that he was ready to end it without even trying to salvage it. ?Well buddy, don?t go off half cocked and do something you?ll regret later,? he told Jim. ?Now I?ve got to get home before Lisa skins me alive, see you around and if you ever want to talk, you know my number? he told Jim as he walked away. When Ken got home he grabbed Lisa, told her not to say a word and headed over to Irene?s house. She was fixing the kids dinner as they walked in. ?Hi guys, how?s it going?? Ken said to the kids as he walked into the kitchen. They looked up briefly and then went back to eating. ?Boy, this is a somber group? he said to himself. ?Irene I need to talk to you in the living room now? he told her as he let Lisa into the next room. A few minutes later Irene came in and sat down. ?I found Jim? Ken started as he saw Irene?s eyes open wide. ?But he?s not coming back here, at least for now? he continued as he watched Irene?s eyes swell up as she began to cry. ?I don?t get you women,? he said loudly. ?You have a husband that treats you like a queen, and you fuck him over.? Irene started to say something but Ken stopped her. ?You can talk when I?m done,? he told her. ?A man?s ego is a very fragile thing and needs to be stroked every once in a while or he starts to doubt himself.? ?Is Jim good in bed?? he asked Irene point blank. ?Does he get you off?? Irene nodded as Ken went on. ?What do you do for him in bed?? ?Do you caress him, talk sexy to him or give him what he asks of you, like you expect of him?? Irene thought about it for a minute and then shook her head no. ?I thought not? he told her. ?When?s the last time you tried to put a little spark back into your love making?? ?When?s the last time you initiated sex with him or even flirted with him?? Ken continued. ?The way Jim describes your sex life, is like making love to a cold fish? which took Irene back. Holding up his hand to stop her, ?his words not mine.? ?How many times in the last 6 months has Jim asked to make love to you and you turned him down flat, and when you did, how much effort did you put into it?? Irene knew that everything Ken was saying was true. She love to be on the receiving end of the pleasure but rarely put any effort into doing anything for Jim. She?d worn all those sexy outfits for strangers and even had shaved her pussy for them, not her loving husband; what the hell had she been thinking of. Those guys had made her feel young and desirable and mostly hot again. She had let them touch her, take liberties that were reserved supposedly for her husband. She had come home, ran upstairs and gotten herself off instead of grabbing Jim and fucking his brains out; even when he asked. As Irene slumped back into the couch Ken finished. ?That my girl is what your up against.? ?Jim sees it as you giving something that was his to someone else.? ?Even if you do succeed in getting him back, which right now appears doubtful, you?d better learn to respect him as a man, a loving husband, become his slut in the bedroom and give him what he wants.? ?I know a million women that would give their eye teeth for a man like Jim? he told her. ?Jim won?t be lonely very long, I promise you.? With that Ken grabbed Lisa and headed back to their house. ?I hope it works out for the two of you,? he told her as he shut the door. Ken?s slap in the face was what Irene needed. When did she become so selfish? They?d had a great marriage the last time she looked but now as she thought about it, that was a couple of years ago wasn?t it. She couldn?t remember the last time they had mind-blowing sex, shit they use to, what happened? She was trying to get her brain around it when the phone rang. ?It?s daddy? Terri beamed as she cried out. She was talking a mile a minute into the receiver as Keith yelled for Terri to let him talk to him. Terri talked for about 5 minutes and Keith took his turn. He filled him in on what was happening at school and such and then came the big one. ?When are you coming back home dad?? he asked. I guess he didn?t like the answer as he handed the phone to Irene. ?He?s not coming back and wants to talk to you,? he said like he was spitting out something distasteful. Iren?s heart jumped a beat as she grabbed for the phone. ?Please Jim we need to talk, I need to explain to you hon, are you coming home; please?? she cried out. ?What the point Irene?? ?What can you possibly say that would explain your actions or what I saw?? he told her. ?Hell for the last year I?ve felt like your fucking room mate instead of your husband and I?m just tired of it.? ?I need you to take the kids over to my parents house on Sunday so I can pick them up there? he instructed her. She started to say something about Jim coming here so they could all do something together but he stopped her. ?You?re the last person I want to see or talk to if you haven?t got that through your thick skull yet,? he said loudly. ?There is no us any longer, just do what I?ve asked? and he hung up. Irene slumped into a kitchen chair as she hung onto a now disconnected phone. The following week Irene answered a knock at the front door. ?Irene Paulson?? the lady asked. ?Yes, can I help you? Irene answered. ?You?ve been served? was her only reply as she handed her a large manila envelope. That was the last thing Irene remembered until she awoke in her bed with her mother putting on another cold washcloth. ?You fainted dear? is all she told her. ?Lisa couldn?t reach Jim so she called me, how are you feeling?? she inquired. Lisa now remembered the server and started to cry as she explained to her mom what had transpired without going into too many details. Her mother thought what a stupid girl she?d raised but said nothing, Irene was feeling low enough and there were the kids to think about. She stayed with Irene and the kids for the next two weeks so Irene could get her head straight. Jim still wouldn?t talk to her and her parents did hire an attorney to look out for their daughter?s interest. Jim had proposed a 50/50 split with Irene living in the house until the kids finished school; then it was to be sold and the proceeds split. He left money in the checking account to pay for the household bill, but had taken 50% of their savings. Four weeks later Irene talked to Lisa. ?I want to model for your parties again,? she told her. ?Are you nuts?? is all Lisa could think. ?This is one of the reasons Jim left and you want to start up again?? ?Look, I can?t take back what I?ve done and Jim refuses to even return my calls, not that I can blame him.? ?Money is getting a little tight and I don?t want to crawl back to Jim and ask him for more, so this is my only choice? she told Lisa. ?Look at yourself Irene.? ?You?ve lost at least 10 pounds, your hair is filthy and you look like hell, clean up and I?ll think about it,? she told her. I took the kids to my moms Sunday morning and said I?d be back before dinner. I didn?t tell mom what I was doing and she didn?t ask. That Sunday I went through the motions but did manage to walk away with about $300 dollars. A couple of the guys had asked for a few extras but I told them maybe next time. So life went on for the next three weeks. I kept house and on Sunday afternoons I strutted my stuff to make ends meet. It was the forth Sunday that all hell broke loose. I was modeling my second outfit, a sexy yellow one, and realized the bids were unusually low. I knew my heart wasn?t into it anymore but I needed that extra income. ?What the matter guys? I started. ?Don?t you recognize a hot piece of ass when you see one?? ?Hell I?m so wet right now, you could probably wring out this thong, what there is of it,? she said as she started to finger herself to the amazement of the group. The bids picked up and hit $325 as a guy in the back called out $500. ?Now that?s more like it,? Irene told the crowd as she strutted her stuff. ?If that?s it, lets go next door so I can properly thank the buyer? she said with a big smile on her face. The winning bidder came forward, wearing a ball cap and sunglasses and followed her into the adjoining motel room. Irene was sitting on the bed when he walked in. ?Come and get what you bought,? she said as she stood up and offered herself to him. ?I understand for an extra $50, there might be a little more on the table? he quizzed her. Lisa started to say something but Irene stopped her. ?You expect to fuck me for an extra $50? she said with an indignant look on her face. ?Hell no? he shot back. ?I don?t know how many dicks have already been in there, I was thinking more about a blow job,? he said as he started to unbuckle his belt. ?Why don?t you fuck off? Lisa started to say as Irene dropped to her knees in front of the guy. ?It?s alright Lisa? Irene told her. ?But it?ll be $65 and you can?t shoot in my mouth? she told him. ?I may now be a whore, but no one but my husband is allowed to do that.? She said as she reached for his dick. Tears started to fall as she sucked his dick, ?she?d really hit rock bottom hadn?t she? she thought to herself as she worked to get him off quick. ?Suck it bitch,? the guy yelled as he forced his dick deeper into her throat. ?I?ll bet if this was your husband?s dick you?d be doing a better job?? he taunted her. ?Fuck it, I?ve done some stupid things in the past but no more,? she screamed. ?I?ve never done this for anyone but my husband and I?m not going to start now? she yelled at him. ?So, if you want a blowjob, find some whore? she said as she threw the money back at him. At that point, the guy took off his hat and sunglasses and threw them on the bed. ?Jim?? was all she could hear herself scream as the next event unfolded. Everything seemed to go in slow motion as the cops came through the door. They were yelling orders and screaming for everyone to get on the floor but there was Irene with her top around her waist, on her knees with a guys cock a foot from her mouth. They hand cuffed everyone and put them into the back of three police cars. The guys in the other room scattered and the police let them go, they?d gotten who they were after. The motel manager had wanted to keep out of trouble, so when the police setup the sting for today he went along with it and had said nothing to Lisa. The previous after party activities had gotten way out of hand, and word on the street was that for $100 dollars you could be part of a gang bang with a couple of good looking models. Lisa called Ken to bail them all out and within two hours they were all standing in front of the courthouse. ?You guys really fucked up this time, they?re charging you with pros tuition? he said shaking his head. Irene asked about Jim. ?He told me he didn?t want Irene?s pimp bailing him out of jail.? ?A lady named Carol bailed him out 15 minutes ago? he told them. Three days later, the lots of them were standing in county court in front of the judge. Jim?s lawyer addressed the judge. ?Your honor, there was nothing illegal going on in this motel room, nothing but a lingerie show put on by Lisa Daughtery and her models that?s all.? ?The money exchanged was for the articles of clothing the models were wearing,? he explained. ?What about the oral sex the police witnessed as they broke into the room,? the states attorney asked. ?Well your honor, you can see from the records, the two parties are husband and wife, and they were only playing out a fantasy they?ve been thinking about? he replied. ?Bullshit? the judge replied. He asked that Irene and Jim approach the bench. ?I see that there is a divorce decree on the docket for next month but I guess you two are still legally married and can do whatever you please in the confines of a motel room but I sense there?s more to it.? ?I see here, that you have two school age children,? he said looking at the file in front of him. ?What do you think would happen to them if I threw you both in jail, let?s say for a month or two.? A look of anguish came over the two of them. ?Let?s see, loss of job for you Jim, the children in foster care until the two of you are out and all your friends and family knowing how stupid the two of you are.? ?This is how it?s going to play out, not for you two, but for the sake of the children.? ?Jim, you will move back home today with your family, the two of you will go through six months mandatory counseling and after that period, if you two still want to divorce; so be it.? ?I will get weekly reports and if you don?t abide by my rules, I?ll throw the book at you; do you understand?? They both nodded. Jim collected all his stuff and moved into the basement of their house. Sunday night?s dinner was tense but the kids told Jim how happy they were to have their father back. No more than ten words were exchange between Irene and Jim before he went downstairs to bed; and that?s how it started again. The counseling sessions were more like shouting matches at first. Slut, whore, prick and bastard were only a few of the nicer words that were exchanged; but after a month that changed. Both saw how they?d grown apart and put everything else ahead of their marriage. Irene saw how self centered she?d become and how she?d taken Jim for granted. Jim on the other hand was still angry with Irene for shutting him out. ?If I?d wanted a relationship like you?ve given me for the last year, I would have moved in with my sister? he told the councilor. ?She gave it up for everyone but me? he shouted. ?You that?s not true don?t you Jim?? he was asked. ?True Irene did a lot of things she?s not proud of, but she didn?t go to bed with any of the men.? ?I think the main problem is that you two stopped talking to each other.? ?You talked at each other but not with each other,? she told them. ?For the next week, I want you to spend one hour a night, after the children are in bed, talking to each other about how you feel inside and how you want to proceed.? ?Let?s pick this up one week from tonight shall we?? It was a quite ride back home but at least dinner was pleasant. The kids were now use to me being home and Irene and I started to talk, not about heavy our issues, just how our days were and about the kids. The first night was tough. Neither one of us wanted to start but after a few minutes Irene took the lead. ?Jim I?m so sorry about what I put you through, I just never thought about what I was doing or how it would effect us both.? ?It was like someone else was doing it and I was just watching in the back ground.? ?I love you and I don?t want to lose you,? she told him. Jim wasn?t as gentle. ?We use to have a great sex life, but for the last couple of years it sucked.? ?More than once I thought about cheating on you, but I knew that wasn?t the answer.? ?I tried to make suggestions and did little things to try and excite you but you shot me down every time.? ?When I found that lingerie, I thought you?d finally succumbed to my advances; but image my surprise when I found out what it was actually for, I was crushed.? ?I wanted to hurt you in the same way you?d hurt me, but I still loved you.? ?I went to that party to see you and maybe talk to you but I got mad again and that?s why I asked for the blowjob, to degrade you as much as possible.? ?So where are we?? Irene asked. ?I think we still both love each other but we have a lot of work to do.? ?First things first? she told Jim. ?You wait here, I?ll be right back,? she said as she headed upstairs. Two minutes later she was in the kitchen in the sexiest lingerie Jim had ever seen. Nothing was left to the imagination and could see that Irene still had a shaved pussy. ?Hey sailor, you want to pull that battleship into my harbor?? she said with a sexy smile on her face. Jim chased her upstairs and threw her on the bed and got undressed. Irene rolled over onto his chest and told him to just lie back and enjoy as she moved lower on the bed. Her technique still wasn?t the best and she was raking his dick with her teeth too hard, but she was trying her best. Jim instructed her on what felt good and what didn?t, and she listened. It took about 20 minutes of hard work but as she took him deep she felt him erupt down her throat. She gagged once but never once took her lips off his dick as she swallowed. After she cleaned off his cock with her lips, she crawled up and kissed him. ?Well how was that?? she asked with a smile. ?Not bad, not bad at all? he said kissing her and even using tongue and tasting the saltiness of his own cum. ?But it?s your turn now? rolling her over on her back and removing her thong with his teeth. For the next 40 minutes Irene was in heaven. Jim licked, sucked and probed, with his tongue, all her openings. She cried out numerous times for him to finish her off but he didn?t. Putting two pillows under he stomach, Jim entered her from behind in one hard thrust. She was so fucking wet he just slid in. He started of with slow deep strokes but after a minute or two Irene was on her knees pushing back at him as hard as he was slamming her. Reaching around he found her swollen clit and after a few twists Irene came. It was like the floodgates had opened. Jim felt her warm liquid engulf his dick as he continued to pound her ass and work her clit. With her ass in the air, clutching her pillows Irene pushed back at Jim. Lubing up his thumb with pussy juice he put it against her anal ring and pushed it in. There was a slight pause as Irene?s body arched and started to buckle as he worked it in and out of her tight ass. Irene?s mouth was wide open but no sounds were coming out. ?Oh fuck? she heard herself scream as her pussy muscles clamped around Jim?s dick holding it in a vice grip. Jim came right behind her as he dumped load after load filling her cunt. How long they lay there motionless is anyone?s guess as Jim finally rolled over on his side next to her. Irene lay there just breathing with her eyes closed as Jim reached over and kissed her. ?You alive?? he asked. ?Nope, I died 30 minutes ago and have been in heaven ever since? Irene told him as she cuddled next to him. ?Well, this is a good start? he said softly in her ear. ?I hope we didn?t scare the kids too much? he said with a laugh. ?Wait till they hear what comes out of my mouth next time? she replied. Did they make it? I think so, but not without a lot of work, but at least they were both trying now?. 31848 1.86/512345