Her breasts were nice and pert and I saw that she trimmed her hairbeautifully (I fully shave my pubes by the way). I was pleased that she lefther stoc...ings and boots on, as the cold leather against my back really turnsme on.She wrapped her stockinged and booted legs around my waist and pulled meinto her. Although she wasn't fully wet yet, I slipped in very easily whichwas a bit of a surprise. Little did I know that in a few minutes, I wouldfind out exactly why she was so loose.I started to pump. I drove to Samuel’s place by way of his favorite sandwich provider and gained a happy smile and a quick ‘you remembered’ before we both settled down by the computers, him happily pulling down the fundaments of the backup facilities, me happily pulling down the fundaments of the most powerful family of our small city, both of us loudly chewing on that same city’s most delicious Italian sandwiches. Hours passed and it felt like seconds, but I finally had to pull myself away from the wonderful. So I dressedsecretly. Eventually I couldn't stand that any more and told mywife. She was not a happy camper. However, she told me to do whatI had to do; as long as she didn't see it she could live with it(Aka the "ostrich attack"-author). About two years ago I startedgoing out, infrequently at first but more frequently as time wentby. I feel myself right drifting and thinking about "it" more andmore frequently. When I'm not dressed it's not a problem. What canI do to stop this? (A significant. She wore high heels that accentuated her muscular legs and calves and made her look, she felt, a little older and even sexy. Per Veronica's advice, who knew all about these things, she wore sexy little red lace G-string panties and matching bra, because 'You never can tell just how much a boy is going to see until it happens.' At five-foot tall and 109 lbs. she looked like a little doll with an ass that made even most women stop and stare. Certainly this would be the night when Michael would.