Meanwhile back at the Gibson house, Jon, Karyn, Zoe, and Mikey we’re just getting ready to leave the house and make their way to school. Jon was just lacing up the white tennis shoes he’d found in his moms closet. He glanced enviously over at Zoe who was now sporting his favourite sneakers. She caught him glaring at her and rolled her eyes.
“Don’t blame me.” She grumbled, “you think I want to wear these ratty things?” She added.
“Stop arguing and make a move or you’ll be late!” Laura said sternly as she passed by them on her way back downstairs. She was wearing a pair of Simons jeans and trainers. There was a few more grumbles and groans but eventually all four kids were out the house. Laura smiled as she made her way to the kitchen where her husband was sat at the table, focusing on the paper.
“Kids have gone hun,” she said sweetly, “I’ve called the office and told them I’ll be working from home today” she added with a wink. Simon nodded, and nervously shifted his gaze away from her.
“Simon, what’s wrong?” She asked as she moved to make herself a cup of coffee. Simon sighed deeply and looked up at her.
“Laur, I’ve been thinking about what happened last night…” he began.
“Me too” his wife purred, feeling a twitch in her groin at the thought of her new organ into a moist waiting pussy.
“Can I finish?” Simon continued “I don’t think we should do it again. It just feels…wrong somehow” he added, dropping his gaze again.
“Wrong how?” Laura asked walking over and placing a hand on his shoulder. Surprisingly to her he seems to flinch and move away slightly.
“Please, I don’t want to talk about it” he said quietly.
“But Si…”
“I said no Mrs G…” Simon began but was interrupted by the doorbell. Laura nodded sadly.
“I’ll get it” she said. She made her way to to front door and opened it to find…