I hear my wife gasp as those incredible breasts of yours cascade out of their wire and cloth prison. Your hubby asks you to remove your pants, and you...shuck them and your panties to the ground. There you stand, your naked body exposed for us to see. Above the sound of my heart racing, I can hear my wife's heart, and I can see her chest heaving as the intensity of the scene unfolds. You say to your hubby, that it's not fair that you are the only one naked; you want him to lose his clothes,. The following weekend, I was working late and didn’t get home until after midnight. I was tired, so I showered and went to bed. She had gone out, and had sent me a selfie earlier, looking an absolute knock-out in a short, white, skin-tight dress and ridiculously high heels. The message she had sent with it read “Cud I get lucky tonite? x”. I had texted back: “How cud u not? x”. She promised to come back to my place for the night. Eventually.Sometime later, I awoke to the sound of her stumbing. Jane had never felt so much at ease. She felt she was drifting into total serenity while George's large hands caressed and kneaded and fondled.Now he began to massage her ankle, first one then the other.So gentle and yet she could sense the latent power in those hands. His voice instructed her to breathe more deeply. and at the same time she willed his hands to go higher. To steal up past her calves and over her thighs. She leaned further back and the chair back slid back with her till she was. "Get yourself some coffee and let's brainstorm."I gave him a few minutes to read the file while I pretended to check out the order for service on my first mooch of the day. I expected more to be phoned in as the day moved forward."Make notes and we will tape them to the wall. First write 'Who else wants Lori?"' I watched until he was finished. Then I used a bit of masking tape to attach it to the rear wall of the office. "So figure that out," I demanded."Do they have to want to put her in jail,.