......Brad and his male friends stopped there conversation as I did this, and with a nod and a wink from Brad it was on.`She`s a HOTWIFE` Brad announc...d to Byron, who was still a little startled that I still had my arms around him and was caressing his pecs.` I know she is a Hot Wife Brad, you lucky bugger` he replied, `just wish I was you` he said with a leer. All of the other wives remained outside talking to Rhonda, so we (me and the other 5 husbands) moved into the media room, out of sight. I did well in school, my grades were always up to par, and I played baseball. I had finally found a girlfriend also. At that time of my life, she was everything to me. Everything. Then one day, I thought I would have blow my relationship with her. All because of my best friends sister.I knew better. I definitely knew better, but you know how we all have that little devil inside us? Well, I listened to it instead of my true conscience. I did not have sex with her, so that was a good thing, but. Dressed in all her glorious confections!It was the silky feel of her panties, slips, and nylons which excitedme whenever she'd let me run my hand under her skirt ... Even more thanthe forbidden treasure hidden inside them.God, how she loved to flaunt her stylish wardrobe! God, how she simplyreveled in flaunting her exquisite femininity! God, how she was soinnocently oblivious to the absolute superiority her femininitycommanded! God, how I envied her!The dent those pricey dates put in my. I honestly don’t know why but I gently stroked her calf muscle this time, really savouring the feeling of that supple skin. Nat’s breathe caught and she sighed a small moan as my fingers stroked high behind her knee. Gulping, I made sure to bring my hand back down and remove the last shoe, before standing with both so I could put them back in the shoe box. As I put the box back where I had previously retrieved it from, on top of the wardrobe, Nat sat up and began flailing her hand behind her.