I filled her in on parts of the adventure, leaving out the parts about the fight in the apartment, the police, the nakedness, and encounters with the ...ruckers and State Trooper. All of which would make a great story, but not until I felt more comfortable.I spent the most part of the day naked, thinking I was staying in agreement with Nick’s preferences and coming to like the feel of it. The t-shirt was always handy just in case. I closed the garage door to allow me to make trips into the garage. She turned around and placed her hands on the front row seat backs standing in the aisle where I could clearly see her. The stranger positioned himself behind her, lining up her pussy with his big rod. He then grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him. My wife was staring right at me with a sly naughty smirk on her face. Suddenly, the smirk disappeared as her eyebrows knitted together, her mouth came open slightly, and she looked past me as a faraway look crossed her face. He started into her. "It's too big," she sighed, trying to pull away, pushing my chest with both hands.I pulled her thighs above my hips one by one and turned to press her shoulders to the wall as I swived her deep and hard, ignoring her protests and struggles as I penetrated a very narrow chasm. I was barely half in her when she climaxed for the first time, lubricating our efforts. I turned again, got my knees on her bed and lowered her to the thin mattress without missing a single beat, somewhat deeper by then. I. We kissed some passionate kisses. “Still feeling the alcohol?” I asked.“Mmm ... It feels really good.” I began caressing her breasts through the satiny fabric of her gown and could feel her nipples firming. “That feels really good, too,” she said.Andrea undid my tie and began unbuttoning the rest of my shirt. She slipped it off my shoulders and flung it toward a plush chair by a window. Then she reached up and untied the halter top of her dress and slowly lowered the bodice.I began caressing.