“I am sure that it would perk him up seeing you in that” he commented. She smiled and found herself glancing down towards his groin. She could se... that it was also perking him up as well. “Hmmmmm... not so sure,” she told him. “Problem is with underwear is that you can’t try it on first and see how it looks.” He leant a little closer. “I have a hotel room nearby. You could always use that and if you don’t like them bring them back and just say that you want to exchange them,” he said quietly.. He sounded to me like he could do with abit of cooling down too. ‘Go back downstairs, turn rightand make for the cold cabinet. Right over in the corner,you’ll see the cans of whipped cream. Don’t you just lovecream? It’s sweet and silky and those little nozzles on thecan are so useful. Take the can in your hands and justimagine what it would be like to be lying naked on a bed,face down with your eyes closed. I’ll bet you’ve got onehell of a neat arse. I’ll bet it’s just the sort of arse that. .. but I don't care as long as he brings that big, thick cock of his home to me when he's finished.With a splash of my favorite after-bath, I was finished.I made my way back to the bed and hopped in. I put the covers over me, put my arms behind my head and relaxed. (Gee, I just love how the cool, satin sheets feel against my naked body, especially my hairless pussy.)This was always the hardest part. What do I start to think about? How do I get in the mood. I wondered what my husband was doing. I’m going to get dressed,’ she said. ‘You’re just leaving me like this?’ Scott said, this time in not such a joking voice. Scott reached down and began to stroke himself. ‘You said we’ve got dinner reservations for tonight! I need to go get ready.’ With that, she rose out of the water and dried herself with the towel. She wrapped herself up in her robe and handed Scott something. ‘Here…finish your margarita.’ She winked at him and smirked. Then she furrowed her brow and pointed down to the.