Then, she pirouetted, to display the sculpted contours of her bare back and the rounded prominence of her sleek, creamy buttocks. She let him look for...a few moments before completely lowering the underwear and stepping out of them. She was now completely naked. "Do you like what you see?" she asked.Carlos grinned. "Lie down," he commanded.Jennifer lay belly-down on the bed."Not on your stomach," Carlos instructed her.She looked surprised. Carlos had made it clear to her, many times, that he. A brilliant smile was flashing in her slanted, diamond blue eyes, as she moved slowly towards me. To me it looked as if her movements were more languid and erotic, and there was a slightly vulgar sway to her narrow hips as she walked up to my chair."And you, my dear husband, is not at all curious, are you?" Of course I'm curious. How did it go?" For now, I'll only tell you that I'm exhausted, body and mind, my dear. As you see I haven't changed or showered since I came home. I wanted to give. "They're very normal in all respects ... they just have uninhibited attitudes about sex. We're careful to include mature people who are, above all else, respectful and polite but still enjoy having a good time."She told me that they were pretty strict about the rules against drug use, drunkenness and boorish behavior. She then explained their custom of having all new wives submit to initiation."Wow. Did Joey explain that to Mark?" Yes he did. Obviously, the husbands have to agree. We aren't. Feeling frustrated, she made her way from the closet back into the bedroom. While looking at her lingerie bin still sitting on the bed, she remembered her husband had bought her a few pairs of “fuck me” shoes earlier that year. “I couldn’t wear any of those,” she thought to herself. After another trip through the closet and still not finding any of her “regular shoes” to be acceptable, she decided to pull the shoe boxes out of the lingerie bin and give them a shot. The first shoe box she opened.