I then offered to rub her wool covered shoulders and we again broke into a long and very satisfying passionate kiss.?Olay Jennifer, if you want to wai... here, I’ll get dressed and pop outside to look for the keys,? I explained and Jennifer lay down on the bed and turned onto her side to watch me throw on some old cloths before heading outside.It was then I realised that I needed to get into my bedside cabinet at some point to remove the keys first and now Jennifer was lying on my bed, how was I. All the while he was groaning and talking dirty, calling me a slut and a whore and his bitch to do whatever he wanted to. Then he asked me if I was ready to get my pussy fucked, since that is what happens to bad girls, and I said no, I wasn't ready to do that, but in a tone of voice that said yes I am, because I was getting turned on and leaking some precum by then. So he got behind me while I was on all fours, and took the bottle of lube he'd left out on the nightstand, along with a couple of. I opened my wardrobe and on the top drawer , I saw my skimpy revealing two pieces and nighties and corset, garter belts, lace lingerie black pink and purple. I knew this was sufficient to entice him. I felt all the more happy when I thought I am doing my duty as a wife with full alacrity and innovation. It was indeed a noble idea to arouse his sexual interest by clothes warranted by the occasion. I prayed to God not for forgiveness but for the wellness of my husband and asked him to forgive me. "It's only the two of us." Oh, so you're not planning to see if Rick's finished and wants to join us?" I asked flippantly.Amy was now bright-red all the way down her neck."I'm not letting Rick see me in nightclothes!" she blurted out."Fine," I replied while starting to wonder just what young Amy was planning to sleep in – and why. "Grab my dressing gown if you like. And you can snuggle up under a blanket on the sofa."Amy agreed, got the aforementioned garment from my bedroom and disappeared to.