Her pussy and his dick were all covered with hair. He looked at me and said “This is gettin’ kinda creepy - take a hike kid.”I got dressed and l...ft. I’d forgot to wipe my dick off good before getting dressed so, here I was walking inside with cum stains all over the front of my shorts and not even knowing it. Mom kept her back to me and said “Dad won’t be home tonight. It’s just us, what do you feel like for dinner?” Just then she turned around and stopped mid sentence and was looking at my. I awoke to a bell clanging. My fishing lines had a warning bell attached so I could tell in the dark that I had a bite. I took the fishing rod in my hands and felt the fish running. I set the hook and soon had a delicious 2lb Pompano on the shore and in my cooler. Re-baited and back in my chair, I was startled to hear someone tell me “nice catch”. Looking behind me I saw a shadowy figure and reached to crank up my lantern. As the light spread I saw a man about 30 years old, dressed in swimming. This dress is knit in something like a tube and stretches to slave's shapelike a second skin. Unlike most of slave's clothes, it is not see-through.The catch is that it is just long enough to cover between slave's nipples andsex, but scarcely an inch longer. Master had it specially altered. If the dresscomfortably covers all of slave's sex, than the top of slave's areola are justvisible above the dress. If slave's areola are well covered, slave's sex lipstry to peek out below the hem. Needless. So it needs several pages to explain every bit of the detail so this story will be lengthy but truly authentic and surely arouse you like anything, and you will not be able to resist cum/masturbate at least 10 times before you completely read this story.Events, emotion and planning we had in this wife exchange journey will exceed a thriller movie’s suspense, I’m excited to explain here in this story. I tried to recall every minor discussions, plans, conversations happen in real time and.