Jennifer had purposely worn the bra and panties she had showed him soon after they started talking and she was thrilled that he noticed. He continued ...ifting her dress and she put her hands over her head letting him take it off. She felt somewhat self conscious being nearly naked in front of him and she instinctively put her arms in front of her to hide her tummy."Stop that, you are beautiful," Richard said as he pushed her hands away from her stomach so he could see her lovely body. He wrapped. Why should I care if she's fooling around with some other woman? It isn't as if my husband were having an affair with that redheaded bitch. Well, maybe my pride is hurt, a little. I thought that Darleen loved doing it with me--not loved me, just loved doing it, there's a difference there. But maybe she likes to do it with Helen Ramsey more than with me. I wonder what Helen does to her that I don't? I don't see how she could be a better cuntsucker, certainly no more enthusiastic than I am--and I. This struck a lighting in my heart. I could not believe that she actually was interested in me the whole time. So moving on with my pounding heart we both planned about how and when to meet up. As luck would have had it my parents were going out of station for a week.It was the perfect timing to invite her to my place for some fun. So my parents left on a Friday. I invited her the next day to my place. Around 11 am she showed up at my place in a black t-shirt and jeans and I welcomed her in. We. What’s wrong with what I’m wearing, I asked. Nothing at all babe, you look great, but, your forfeit is that you have to wear the clothes I have picked out for you to go shopping in, they are laid out on the bed, but remember, you have to wear exactly what is on the bed, nothing else. I smiled and went into our bedroom. Laid out on the bed was simply a short black dress a pair of matching high heels and a small cream cardigan that barley fastened round my large tits. No big deal, you may think,.