“My coat is in the case!” she giggled. “This was their idea!”She walked brazenly to the car. The limited light of the car park captured her gl...rious framed body. The cool night breeze had her already erect nipples standing to full attention. Her husband clicked the keys of the car and she opened the passenger door. Sliding in the car in her near naked state she waved up to the watching crowd of men who had enjoyed every orifice she had to offer.Her husband went to the rear of the car and placed. Turning sideways, I straightened it and smoothed it over my ass, looking at myself in the mirror again. With my skirt in place, I looked like a classy beach-girl. Sighing, I realised I was ready but I kept putting it off. I knew Johan would come and get me eventually.Besides, something kept me staring at the mirror with my eyes glued to the image of myself. My nipples were pretty hard and I could see how they pressed against my tank top. I looked down. They weren't too prominent. Apart from. "Fine. Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes." Anne-Marie replied as she walked into the kitchen.+++Mike mixed himself a mild scotch and water and went into the den. The computer was on again and displayed that pink screen and flowered border. The text on the screen just said "HELLO MICHELLE". He felt slightly alloyed. Apparently the program had some sort of timing sequence that stayed in memory and ran some sub-routines to keep the readers interest.The novelty of the program that he had. She was good at this. He looked down into her eyes some more. He was quivering almost inside as his heart, and body, seemed to melt more and more. She kept on smiling and as she did, he smiled too. Her hand, on his chest followed a predetermined path. Before he knew it, he felt something further below his waistline. She’d lowered her soft genteel hand so that he’d feel it on his crotch. He looked down. There it was, winding a circular path over his crotch, and more to the point she wanted to.