I.." I stopped myself for some reason, obeying Craigs advice. "I'll see you tomorrow, get yourself some beauty sleep sunshine" Craig said. "Sunshine?"...I thought. Little weird, but whatever. I took Craig's advice and as rockets bursted in the night sky, I promptly went to bed around 10pm. No static this night. I thought it was weird because the last time I didn't hear static Craig was also out of the home. But I thought maybe I just missed it with the fireworks going off. What I did find weird. ”“Thank you. Where are the changing rooms please?” I replied.He gestured me towards the corner of the shop. They only had one small cubicle as a changing room. I walked in and drew the curtain. I made small talk with him so he’d stay nearby.I turned facing the curtain. I took off my shoes then quickly dropped my denim skirt to the floor. There was a gap between the bottom of the curtain and the floor of about a foot, so I was sure he’d see my skirt hit the floor. I then quickly dropped my. Because I’m so used to working on that day, I didn’t know what to do with myself. My mother was out of town with my brother, the one closest to my age. She and my father went to his wife’s birthday celebration leaving me to my own devices.It was a cold day but not unbearably cold, still, a nice ice blue or Carolina blue cashmere sweater to start with. Levi’s skinny jeans, yes, I had grown comfortable with skinny jeans by this point. Unlined bra with matching women's see-through cheeky cut. After what seemed like forever she let go of my poor tender guys and stood up. She lead him buy his now simi hard cock down the hall toward our bed room. I stayed in the den for about five minutes and tried to get my shit together well enough to walk. When I felt like I could make the trip I picked up a small arm chair that sets in the corner of the den by the fire place and carried it to the bed room. I sat the chair at the foot of our bed and sat down. My wife was just finishing up her oral.