The whole time, moving a little closer to her. She backed away... at first. I think she was curious. I've never seen her look at me like that before. ... reached for her hand and held it. "Jordan, I think you're beautiful." Her hand clenched down on mine. I smiled and leaned in to kiss her. She pulled back...naturally. I expected it. I backed off. She pulled me back to her. I didn't expect it, so I just reacted. I kissed her right on the lips. Finally, I did it. I kissed her hard, my hands crept. “The extra point is good! The Giants lead the Cowboys 10 to 5.”“Strip, bitch!” Candice said again.Emily laughed, “Are you blind, girl? I just did.” She wiggled her titties at Candice.Dirk spoke up. “That was for the touchdown. You have to strip for the extra point, too.”“No way,” Emily said, “That’s not true! It goes with the touchdown!”Candice stood up and shook her finger at my wife. “No, it’s not. The rules say every point counts, right Tony?” She looked at me. I guess this was payback for. I had put only my tennis dress on and it made it easier for working harder as it automatically fell over my pussy whenever I was doing any of the exercises. I was glad that Jon didn’t ask me to do some exercises standing on my head as there were quite a few people there, including some of the staff. After the Gym we went for a swim. I had taken my over-sized orange bikini with me and had a bit of trouble keeping the bottoms up. As it was the crotch of it was way below my pussy and gaping open. Art mumbled something Kathy couldn't decipher, and then lifted his head, threw his shoulders back and gathered all his strength, all his energy as he confronted the young hoodlum. "You'll be sorry for this, you little punk." Then watch to see what happens to your hot-cunted little wife next," threatened the blonde boy villanously."You wouldn't dare do anything to harm her... I'll... I'll put you all behind bars, you dirty punks!" Oh, so that's how you feel about it, narco. Well watch this," Jim.