I tell her how everyone in the place was staring at her as she walked in. I stand up and ask her to stand and spin around, she does, I just can't beli...ve how sexy she is in person. DAMN!! We get a couple of drinks from our waitress. As the waitress leaves from taking our food order I decide to put my plan into motion. I pull my gift bag out from under the table and hand it to Lisa. She looks inside and is so surprised and excited with a huge smile on her face Lisa says, "what do you want me to. We were about to get up and shower when Kim began whining about how sore her cunt was. Poor girl!! She asked me how my night was and I told her about everything. Kim said, in her best imitation of a British accent, “Mary, my love, I do believe you two may have started a white sock fetish. Our cheerleading socks? Where is it?” Kim jumped out of bed and began looking for my used sock. She found it near my gym bag and held it up to her nose and made an exaggerated sniff. “Hmmmm” she said,. The few times I'd talked to her over the phone were pretty much a disaster so I stopped taking her calls. I'd asked her why and her responses were basically pathetic excuses. I realized I may not have ever really known my wife."I know this has been a very difficult time for the both of you," my father-in-law continued. "But hopefully we can talk a few things out and begin trying to heal your marriage." Thank you, Mr. Thomas. I appreciate what you're trying to do but there's really no reason to. With that, my shirt was pulled roughly over my head. I heard a sigh as my saloon-girl basque came into view. A pair of strong, small hands began their slow sensual progress from my bare shoulders to my cups, and slowly down to my waist. They lingered there, their owner shaking ever so slightly. God. I had never been with a woman. And now it was happening like this! My stomach lurched. My red satin encased cock made up it’s own mind and chased all traces of trying to escape from my numbered.