My wife was smart, but sometimes careless. I saw right away that she had left the photos dumped in the trash bin on the desktop. I felt as if I had hi... the jackpot and quickly emailed them to myself to enjoy at a later time. I couldnt help myself and took a peek at a few just to see how it had gone. My mouth dropped at how beautiful Fiamma looked, she was truly breathtaking in her cute and well picked lingerie, and the poses she was doing made her more so. One she chose was a small teddy that. One time she had me clean the windowsand anybody wandering by saw me. When I did the laundry I had to hangher clothes outside. Her back garden was quite private, but there wasalways a risk somebody might see me. I had to wash her intimates byhand.She'd sit there reading a magazine or watching TV, occasionallyteasing and tormenting me.She always dressed sexily. Just her appearance in a skirt and blouseor dress making me hard. That was before I even got to work. It usedto drive me crazy.One day,. She was over-reacting, she told herself. She was, after all, a mother, a member of the PTA and the Church Women's Auxiliary. She'd been married for 18 years and had never once felt the temptation that burned inside her now. She chewed her bottom lip, desperately searching for a way to take the edge off her needs before anyone found out.In the back of her mind, she kept remembering that tonight was "the night." In the past, it had become a chore that Harriet had come to dread, but this week she. She looked ravenous in her servant’s gear and I could not wait to be served on., A very short lace lined black silk skirt is just what the doctor ordered and if she was going to sit on me with that on, like Joanne always enjoyed to do when we role played, I was amore than happy to sniff her up underneath that. As soon as Joanne took her place crouching beside me on the leather bound settee I know what she was about, those delicious deep set brown eyes said everything and after she delighted in.