”Rivermeadow’s show schedule was always the same. Opening night was Friday, followed by a light reception in the hall off the lobby, where folks c...uld mingle with the cast in costume. Saturday saw a matinee and final performance, followed by the cast party. Sunday, we strike the set and return to our miserable lives until the next show begins.The reception hall is a harshly bright room with white walls and white floors and a white table with some cheese and crackers and grapes on toothpicks and. Her juices had been flooding out of her, trickling down between the cheeks of her ass to form a little puddle on the table. It was the work of seconds to pull her legs up and hook her heels over my shoulders. Then I repositioned my dick against the puckered ring of her ass and pushed firmly. ‘Dirty bastard,’ she giggled, as she opened for me. ‘You shouldn’t have such a cute ass,’ I growled, now more than halfway in. ‘Good job I like it this way,’ she said, before letting out a moan of. Her eyes never left my face as I took it off of her arms and reached for a hanger. I keep a handful of wooden ones for emergencies — like being able to satisfy a cunt that her good outfit won't get wrinkled - using the drawer handles of the file cabinet as my closet bar.Her blouse buttoned all the way up to the neck, giving me a lot of work. Not that I objected, mind you. I started at the top, my fingers moving very gently so as not to shock her in any way. She stood patiently while I handled. She has shinny natural blond hair and has always kept her pussy shaved except for a small runway and has a set of boobs to die for.As I looked over at Katie napping in the front seat, I realized how lucky I was to have her as my wife. So many men can't take their eyes off of her, but in the end she lives with me.It was vacation time, not the normal vacation with the kids along, but this summer we had a week by ourselves. The kids were in camp and we decided that we needed some adult time away.