Delia's Return: A Secret Encounter at Peter and Kathy's Party Part 4 The week after our escapade with Delia went by with us getting the kids to school, our selves to work, and then everybody to wherever they needed to be later in the day and sometimes even in the evening when there was a game or other activity. So, pretty much life back to normal, and the normal amount of pussy in my life: none. As the days went by, what had happened over the weekend started to seem like it had all been a dream. Did I really fuck Delia? And, did Judy really run around in a cum covered shirt all day while discretely banging herself? Yes, it did happen, and even though life was back to normal, it didn't mean I was going to let it go back that far to normal. But, it's not like I could just call Delia up and have her swing by after work for a blow job? Or could I? No, probably not quite that easy. When I tried to get back into Judy's pants, I got the usual run around and the one time I tried jacking off in front of her, she just walked out of the room. That's why I was instantly hopeful when Judy reminded me the following week on Thursday that we had a party to attend on Saturday night. With a straight face, she simply said to me, "I booked Delia so we can go to Peter and Kathy's party on Saturday night." As much as I wanted to ask Judy if we were going to 'do it again' with Delia, I instinctively knew that I better not mess with karma too much and jinx the whole thing. Still, that meant I had to sneak away a few minutes later and empty a load into the bathroom sink just at the thought of what might happen. Saturday couldn't come quick enough, and I had very mixed feelings about the party. …but everything was about to change
