“Nancy Parker?”“Nancy who? NP! Hah, ha, the big NP on my tee shirt! That’s funny! That’s not my initials. Oh, Daddyo. That’s a fashion sta...ement.” Suddenly the guys at the bar were interested again, they leaned over on their bar-stools waiting expectantly. Her chair faced me and the bar behind me. “NP is for no panties, naked pussy!”Then just like that, she threw her boot up on the table spreading her panty-free pussy in front of me. Smooth tanned skin, shaved completely bare, her soft lips. I loved that look in the mirror…Victor’s Boss introduced me to everyone, saying my hubby was out of town, so he had invited me to join them. He said I would play on behalf of my loving husband.I smiled to all men sitting at the table; appreciating none of those nasty men that had ravaged my body were there present.They got me a chair, placing it between the Boss and his main associate. As the night went on, my luck grew very poor and finally I lost my last cent there. All the men watched at me. Then do chores around the house.How had she found out?Since I was caught I decided to tell her the truth. "Actually I do like to wear lingerie, I like how it feels," I admitted."So You've been wearing my Lingerie?" No honey," I paused, my face reddening, " I have my own." You have your own?" Yes. I do, I've never touched yours, honest. I thought that you had found it, that's why I admitted it." Well I haven't found yours, but someone's been wearing mine, but who?"Her face dawned in. I has sucked a few dicks in my day, but this was amazing. There would be no deep-throating this booger, he was just that huge. I was horny... very horny. There was no denying the smell of sex in the room. Jim pulled me into a standing position, his cock pressing against my bare body. He had the greenest of eyes, and his chiseled good looks made me melt. He pressed his lips against mine. I couldn’t contain myself. “Turn around and bend over,” Jim commanded. Oh my God! I couldn’t believe he.