You played that pretty well," he said. "Yea well, it helps that next to Keiko, Tiffany is practically wearing a poncho," I joked back. Jon laughed. "Y...a. I told her not to wear it, but of course, she had to." He paused for a moment. "She actually said she wanted you to see it. I think she has a thing for you." "For me?" I laughed it off. "I'm old enough to be her father." Jon smiled. "Ha. True...Though that hasn't stopped her before." I let the comment drop and changed the subject. It was just. She rarely wears a bra and most of the time panties either. She loves the attention she gets when she wears tight short outfits.When came home from work the day of my birthday I was greeted by my wife wearing a very short white cotton skirt and a light pink cotton tank top. Her hard nipples where easily seen sticking out and the bottoms of her tanned butt cheeks almost shown from under the hem of the skirt. She was bare foot and her long blonde hair was pulled back into a pony tail. I noticed. He and Bella had been married for over ten years, and had two beautiful children, yet Grant wanted more. He wanted what he thought Bella wouldn’t give him. His first affair was with a coworker. It was a passionate, but short lived affair. Grant ended it when he learned Bella was pregnant with their son. His next affair was with his best friend’s wife that lasted until Bella got pregnant with their daughter. He tried to resist temptation, but faltered often. When he went to New York on business. In my minds eyes, she's sitting on my lap kissing him and pushing her pussy down on my cock, I whisper to her I have a surprise for you. I smile and holding her arms tightly as I say come on in and a tall, mature black man walks in , I look at my wife and she said are you sure of this? What do you expect that is going to happen with this...and you'll not be jealous in the morning? With the black man easing off his clothes, I say definitely, as I slide my cock out of her. I reached around.