Then you may sit down." "Yes, Sir," she replied. Without any hesitation Robin removed her jacket placing it on the seat. With a quick glance around th... garage she removed her skirt placing it in the car. Sitting down on her seat her fingers slowly unbuttoned her blouse pulling it aside to expose her bra. Joe placed her jacket across her lap as he drove out to pay. Placing his hand under her jacket, pressing on the vibrator and felt the vibrations through her soaked panties. Robin moaned deep. I unzipped her tight dress and slid it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. My eyes travelled slowly over her soft, curvaceous body soaking in every nuance. She wore a lacy bra and matching thong with a garder and hoes completing the look. I had seen dozens of pictures if her both naked and clothed and she was, to me, one of the sexiest women around.“Now strip for us,” she said confidently. Her voice, though calm, was raspy and filled with lust, betraying the level of her. Usually, Jen would have the radio on, or a CD of Enya playing when she was home alone. I went through the living room and into the kitchen. Jen was sitting at the table, crying like a baby.After 23 years of marriage, I am able to detect certain hints that indicate unhappiness. This was definitely one of them! I quickly realized that whatever the problem was, it wasn't an emergency. Jen handles them very well and only allows tears when there is time to spend on personal emotions.I grabbed a cold. "Oh, that is so delicious, Master, and one more reason why I can't live without you! What?" She'd just noticed the concerned look on my face."Oh, me protecting my bowl in a corner? It's an ingrained habit from growing up around a hundred larger greedy children. Most psychiatrists say I was raised a feral child. Come here, I'll share my treat with you!" She spooned some of her spread onto bagels for me.I saw Kitti later licking the last of the spread off her finger like cake frosting. "Oh." She.