By the time we were ready for desert; she was getting more comfortable with what I did and excused herself to go to the lady’s room. A couple of ...inutes later, I noticed some of the men turning and looking towards the lady’s room. I turned to see my wife walking towards our table. You could clearly see her nipples through the blouse and obviously she was no longer wearing her bra. She sat down next to me and took my hand. She slid my hand up her skirt to let me feel that she had. "He stormed out. I think I got to him there in the end. No, that's a lie. I climb out of the mud after a struggle against surface tension and my own unfitness. This dress really is going to take some cleaning. I'll get him for that.I've got to think of something. I can't take many more of these beauty treatments. I could easily end up dying of acute prettiness. Not a good way to go. Though it seems appropriate somehow.They've locked me in this room and there doesn't seem to be much I can do. I. Doing laundry?" and immediately felt like an idiot, since neither the washer nor dryer was running, and he didn't have his laundry bag. He stammered something about losing a sock last time, but as I walked around him to the dryer, I saw his dilemma. He was only wearing an old, thin college t-shirt and an even thinner pair of running shorts. Tim had a boner, or hard on, erection, whatever you want to call it. It was a huge one, and I have seen a few, and he could not hide it. His hand. ." and she was about to turn and abuse her friend when something at the gates caught her eye. "WHAT THE FUCK! Will you look at that," said Penny everything she was about to say to Julie forgotten as she stopped dead in her tracks.Julie's eyes, as well as Sean and Cindy's, turned to where Penny was pointing. She couldn't believe her eyes. Justin Robertson was standing outside the school gates pashing a scantily-clad girl dressed in what looked to be the new uniform of the local Aldi supermarket..