We were met at the door by her mother Janette, a petite forty two year old attractive brunette who welcomed me and I was also,introduced to seventy ye...r old Nan Flora. Sarah and I sat and watched some television as Janette prepared the evening meal and wecawaiyed the arrival of her father Neil. The meal was absolutely delicious roast beef, mashed potato toes and “Yorkshire puddings” which were new to me, but nice and light plus fresh garden peas and beef gravy with “trifle” a jello type of. The next round went to Nick and he turned to my wife and with a wry grin said, “All right sexy, I want that skirt of yours.” Mandy spoke up, “This sucks. You guys are ganging up on me!” She stood up and slowly lowered her skirt. As she bent over, she intentionally gave them a great shot of her cleavage as she removed the skirt to expose her Black thong panties. They had fire in their eyes to go with the giant grins already on their faces as she twirled the skirt in the. I had purchase many outfits for my wife including a dress with a tube type top that I wrote about in my other story along with some tube tops. While she was at work, I unpacked everything she had packed I packed the things I bought. I didn’t pack any underwear or nightgowns or pjs. We got to the hotel and Linda wanted to take a shower before dinner. She game out and opened her suitcase and saw what I had done and was really pissed. That came as a surprise. She was also upset that. We haven't had sex for some time now and we slept in separate rooms. Until the day that Jenny called me to her room to say that she'd saved our marriage. When I entered her room she dropped the robe she was only wearing. In front of me Jenny with strong hairy legs, a hairy chest, no signs of her breasts and... a dick. My wife has a dick. Only her face was still the same old Jenny. I was astounded. Our marriage was indeed saved by turning it around completely. The first question that came to my.