Take our shoes. Now come on, high heels are hardly functional. But, they draw other people to look at our legs. Short skirts……come on, they say lo...k at my thighs. Dresses that cling to us are hardly designed for mobility. No, they say, come on look at my shape. Tight Tshirts, hey, look at my breasts. And all this is on show for all to see. Of course there are times when we are more selective about our audience. Take our underwear. Well, where do I start ? How about wispy, see-through knickers.. Mark laughed and asked if my wife really sucked my cock on a regular basis. “Yes,” I said, “and she obviously wants more.” He grabbed his crotch and replied, “Man, she took it all the way down her throat!” I nodded and told him I was very proud of her talents. The outline of Mark’s cock was now visible through his shorts and I couldn’t myself from help staring at it.Mark tugged on his cock and asked, “Do you think we could go to your house?” I chuckled, reminded him that Ann was pass-out. Jayden prepared the batter and then added red food coloring while Marvella made the strawberry frosting. While working, Marvella had some thoughts on her mind. She wondered what he would taste and smell like, what he would be like in bed. Jayden put the batter into the baking-cup lined cupcake pan and put it in the large, stainless steel oven.While the fifth batch baked in the oven, Jayden moved himself closer to Marvella and inhaled her scent."What is that perfume you're wearing? Smells really. Mygod, my wife would surely know something was up with me completelysmooth. This was getting out of hand. I tried to protest but Belindasaid one call to wifey and my life would be over. Instead of shaving, she gave me some nair and told me what to do. Istood there for what seemed like hours while the cream did its job on myhair. The rinse felt great but all my hair was now running down thedrain. Once Belinda was satisfied with the job, I was allowed to dry offand put on some cream so my skin.