She said something, then hung up the phone. She moved to the hedge side of the car, where she was shielded from the windows of the house and wiggled h...r finger for me to follow.I moved up the driveway and stood a foot or so away from her. She smiled again and pulled the leg of her shorts up, then slipped her finger under and across her nether lips. She shuttered slightly, then looked down. She made a small moue when she saw that I was missing some of the show. She pulled her finger out. It. " Yea... You remember that" Yes and the argument we had that evening, I was lying." Excuse me?" You said the reason I gave you was wrong, you were right" Wow," What?" You weren't this blunt about things before" Is that a bad thing" I don't know yet." Oh, well... Okay." So, what was the reason why" What... Oh, well I was jealous. I saw her and thought I could never compare with that and decided to just leave it all alone and do my changing on my own" There was no reason to be jealous, none at. It was then that I saw him walking down the stairs with a pair of my red and white polka-dotted thong panties twirling on the end of his raised finger. "How would you like to take off that robe of yours and change into these little panties for me?" he said."Those are my wife's panties, and you really shouldn't be snooping around." Ha" he snorted, "I got a call on my radio from my friend Frank, the guy who you were prancing around in your little underwear for all morning. He told me you were. Of course, she also loves me but that is outside the bedroom. This story takes place about 4 months ago while I was at a work conference in Chicago. My work conference lasted three days, Friday through Sunday and I would be home Monday morning. My wife was a little down in the dumps because I was going to be away and also her bull, Darren, had to be out of town as well. She was hoping her and Darren could have a weekend to themselves again but instead she was left home alone for the first time.