She nodded."He was one of those guys that made your insides squishy, wasn't he," I stated.She reluctantly nodded."Close your eyes, and remember everyt...ing you can about him. What was the first thing about him that you noticed?"Her eyes closed, and she smiled."His shoulders were really big," she remembered. "Like football player big." Imagine for a moment that he really is your boyfriend," I continued. "When you get close to him, what do you do to his shoulders? Touch them? Rest your head on. She was very athletic but also very feminine. Each timeI saw her, I noticed something different about her. Herblonde hair was about 6″ past her shoulders and verysilky. Her deep brown eyes matched her perfectly tanned,perfectly proportioned (at least in my eyes) body. Herbreasts were not too small, and not too large. Her asswas very tight and rounded. I could go on for hours butI think you get the idea. The thing that got me to the rock was her sultry sexyvoice. In a teasing way, she. Please don’t come looking for me, I begged aloud. As I hid, peering around and down the driveway, I saw our car a few houses away. I didn’t dare sprint naked down the street. If my husband sped away again, I would be totally exposed. Despite my current plight, my pussy was on fire and my juices were flowing down my thighs. I was so excited; the possibility of being caught was thrilling. Until I saw the police car approaching. My heart sank. When it drove past my husband’s car and into the. Imagine if he’d been old and fat and you had to make the deal?”I moved to the corner and pretended to look at some of the more generic shirts for sale, leaving my wife in her slutty outfit to do her thing.“Could we all m ... come to an arrangement for a shirt, Sir?” I heard her ask the vendor.“Sure. Buy ten, get one free!” The guy said as if offering her a deal of a lifetime.“No, I mean what would it take to let me walk out of here with one of those shirts, Sir?” She asked.“Just $5. No tax, and.