Jared and Stacy had decided to celebrate their third anniversary in San Diego. They got a nice room in a hotel on the beach.After three years of marri...ge, Stacy and Jared were in a very good place. Jared had learned to read Stacy's moods perfectly. He had learned the ins and outs of his wife's sex drive. She wasn't a slut and she wasn't a nymphomaniac. Over time he came to realize and accept that days could easily go by without any thought of sex crossing her mind. When her mind was on other. Once outside, I decided to walk toward the store, andmaybe do a little Christmas shopping for Sally. Thistook me past Tom and Jenny’s house. As I was passingtheir home, Jen came out and ask me in for a cup ofcoffee. Tom had gone to his mother’s for something Jenexplained, as she poured the coffee.“I need to go upstairs for something,” Jen said, “I’llbe right back.”When she got back she was wearing a micro bikini. Thepanties were bright green and the bra. ..I was standing helpless with my jeans half was down my thighs and my red lace panties (which I had chosen as they were sexy even though I really had not consciously allowed any expectation of them being seen) on display to the exhibition.The machine was clanking again and my arms were once more swinging downward towards my ankles. Only this time it was a bottom covered only by the lace and satin of my panties that was being raised on display. To the undisguised delight of my so called. When Andrew got to the top of the stairs he was faced with the door to the flat. There wasn’t a doorbell so he knocked on the door.Mrs Jameson, Penny, opened the door. She was smiling as she waved Andrew inside. Her dark hair nestled on her shoulders and she was dressed as usual in her long-sleeved white blouse and dark blue skirt. It was summertime and she had bare legs. Andrew had always had a bit of a crush on her. She was thirty-five-years-old and he liked younger but strong-willed women..