The Family

"Kids," said Camilla. "Didn't friend invite you to spend the weekend with them?"

The kids stood still for a moment. Then they all acted like they just remembered something.

"Oh yeah," said Kellie. "Maureen invited Angie and me over. Can we go?"

"Sure," said Camilla. "You're parents could use some alone time."

Peter and Laura just nodded and smiled.

"And David invited me to go camping with his family," said Mark.

"Well, you better go pack then," said Camilla.

Camilla walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. She patted the seat next to her. "Peter, come sit next to me."

Peter walked over and sat next to Camilla.

"Laura, be a dear and get us a drink. A nice bottle of wine and two glasses would be fine. Be a good hostess now, dear."

Laura wanted to scream at this woman, but her body betrayed her. She even gave a slight bow a she walked into the kitchen, her legs seeming to move on their own.

"Peter, I so missed you," said Camilla. "We had so much fun together, remember?" She ran a finger down the side of his face.

Peter nodded. "Yeah, those were some wild times."

"Yes they were, and now look at you, Mr. Buttondown Suburubia." Camilla ran her finger down Peter's neck to his shirt. She unbuttoned a button and traced her nail along his chest. A shiver went through is body, and his breathing grew heavier. He could feel the blood start to rush to his cock.

Laura brought in an open bottle of white wine and two glasses. She wanted to dump the wine on this woman's head, but instead she actually poured her a glass then poured Peter one.

"Thank you, dear. Have a seat over there," said Camilla, pointing to an easy chair.

Laura's face contorted into a smile and she went and sat down.

"Here's to wild times," said Camilla.

Peter picked up his glass and clinked it against Camilla's.

The children all came down with their overnight bags and left the house.

"All alone," said Camilla. "Whatever shall we do?"