After a month, my best buddy Martyn and his stunning bride appeared content in their new marriage. Life seemed to have returned to normal, or as normal as it gets, when I got away with having sex with the bride on the eve of their wedding and a few times since. That is, until I heard a soft knock on my door late one evening and saw a face I remembered from my door camera. On my doorstep was Jayne's mother. She was attract...