” “She was just about as drop dead looking as you did in your red dress with Greg.” Dan wasn’t going for jealousy; his friend was breathtaking...last night. He was pleased to let Laura know. “Your red dress baby, I wore the red dress you picked to make me look spectacular.” “Okay, I did pick that one. Did people notice at the country club?” “Oh yes, I got a lot of notice, from men and women.” Laura told her husband about the reaction of several women to the dress he picked out. “I deflected every. Lakn maan main kuch galat nahi tha. fir unhone mujh t shirt di or change karne ko kaha. main bath room jane lagi to wo bole ki yahin change kar lo koi baat nahi aab or kya dekhna. maine wahin t shirt change kar li.tab wo mujhe bare pyar se dekh rahe the us raat shayad unhone mujhe boobs par touch kiya hoga mujhe yaad nahi. Fir do tin din baad main dino jyada so gai.is liye mujhe raat ko nind nahi aa rahi thi lakin hum baten kar ke late gya.unhone socha ki main so gai.lakin main jaag rahi main. I wanted to moan. The desire to moan became even greater as his mouth found my nipples again. It was almost too much. I rode him slowly at first until I found a semi-comfortable position. I ended up sitting on him, but facing away from him, down at the pulpit. From that angle, I rode him as hard as I could. Well, almost as hard. If I went too fast or too hard, the pew started to squeak. It felt way too fucking good. It was the perfect angle for me and him. I could feel my orgasm growing and by. Mary, on the other hand, was up and down, moving about, checking things, and touching things. Effervescent. She touched Mack every few minutes. Hand on back, hand on arm, leaning in. She was all shorts, halter top, hair flips, and smiles when she cupped his butt and patted it. She was definitely turned on.“You seem in a good mood today. Is there a particular reason?”“There might be.”“And are you planning on telling me about it?”“Maybe.”“Maybe?”“I’m thinking that tonight there may be a perfect.