Spreading her legs to straddle mine, and pulling her back against my chest, I began to fondle her breast and nipple with one hand, as I stroked her pu...sy with the other. She immediately clasped my hand on her breast and squeezed harder while pinching her uncovered nipple with her other hand. I shifted slightly allowing Little Mike to spring up between her wide spread legs and then using my hand, I pushed my cock slowly against her pussy.Her eyes opened wide as she felt me at the entrance her. I felt compassion for my wife as I continued to hold her tight andlisted to her as she went on and explained everything into more detail.I listened as she told me he had gotten a registered letter and because hewas in the active reserves and the army needed all the soldiers they couldget that they were telling him he had to go back. Maybe for up to a year!I had forgot about everything I was so upset about and turned all myattention onto Tammy at that moment. I remember going to bed that night. Why, darling, what were you thinking?”“The Vanity Fair panties I brought you from Chicago or even better the cream lingerie and hosiery I bought you in Paris at Christmas.““Well...”“And your black high heeled boots. Nobody else except us will know what a vixen you are, wearing sexy lingerie underneath your conservative blue dress.”“If I say yes, will you have a wank later?” asked Dawn“No, why wait?” said Phillip. Dawn could hear the rustling of his clothes over the phone. So, Dawn did dress. As Brad gathered his hoodie, he saw a bit of tattoo peeking out above her waistline, which he had never noticed before."Hey, I didn't know you got a tattoo!" he said.Tracy looked down at the tattoo, "Please don't tell mom! I got it last year…" I won't tell anyone. What's it of?"Tracy looked uncomfortable, shifting her weight and folding her arms."I'd… rather not say. Its very embarrassing to say it in front of family."Brad shrugged and nodded, unconcerned, but some vague memory file was.