. couldn't wear the red ones."They were both wearing black, as usual. There was something decidedly arousing about them just showing me like that. "Th...t's not a problem. You look lovely. Both of you. Umm ... why not?"Steph grinned. "Skirts are just a little short for that. We might have embarrassed Sally's friends. We don't want to do that." Never mind. Another day?" Deal."They dropped their skirts, though that made only a little difference. Vicki put her hand on my shoulder. "So, Paul, did. I sat up and pushed him down next to me, as I unbuttoned his Levis and lowered his zipper. When his cock sprung free, it was so long that it nearly hit me in the face. It was un-cut and at least eight inches long, fat and with a nicely trimmed bush. Opening my mouth I slipped the swollen reddish/purple head of his cock between my moist red lips and engulfed him in my warm mouth. I slowly bobbed my head, moving my mouth up and down his thick shaft, occasionally stopping to run my tongue around. I walked down one side of the broad avenue that pretty much served as main street in our little city. As I strolled along, I took note of the latest fashions screaming at me from the windows of the trendy shops that occupied the first floors of the office buildings. I paused in front of the United Colors of Benetton store. The blonde mannequin was showing a pretty blouse and skirt. Forgetting for a moment the events of the week, I thought that it would look good on my girl friend and reached. . you know?" She doesn't think it was a joke," said my wife. "The way I was brought up, a promise is a promise." Sabrina completely ignored the fact that I hadn't validated "the promise".I stared at her. In the five months we had been married, I had made hot, passionate love to the Amazon warrior princess, frequently, and hadn't even thought about any other woman. When you're with a woman like Sabrina, that's just the deal. You're also too tired if Sabrina is involved."You can't be serious," I.