.. my God, what's that all about ... did not contain any underwear.The Pledges who reported to the main assembly room in the Sigma Lambda Tau house th...t evening were all attempting unsuccessfully to hide their nervousness and varying degrees of shyness. Not all of the eighteen Prospectives that had been kept around the other night had returned. Evidently this was something that some of them just could not commit to. Or else their relationship partners could not get their arms around it all. Jaq made the coffee making sure the crane driver could see her at all times. I watched from the bedroom window and could clearly the guy staring in at my wife. I told Jaq and she became very excited, settling onto the sofa with her coffee facing the French doors.I walked into where Jaq was sitting making sure that I could not be seen. Settling down out of view I observed my dirty wife, Jaq started off by drawing her legs up showing her panty clad pussy to the crane driver. Next, she pulled them. ”My wife smiled and said, “That’s how I landed my husband, that and the fact that I’m terrific in bed.”Trudy then said, “I don’t know if I’m any good in bed or not…I’m still a virgin.”I don’t know why that surprised me but it did. You always think that the beautiful sexy girls have boys hanging all over then and trying to get in their pants. In reality I guess boys are to scared of rejection to ask the prettiest girls for a fuck.I squeezed my wife’s knee under the table just a little and then I. "Well I'm afraid that I need youto go home this morning. You can take your falsie boobies home with you onone condition. And that is that you must go home as you are, except thatyou will be able to wear the raincoats you had on yesterday. But if youdon't want to go home in those dresses, you must leave your falsies here."Well, I didn't really want to go home in such a tiny dress. Even theraincoat was rather revealing. But I really DID want to keep my lovelyboobies. So there was no contest.