And, for that one reader a couple of years ago who said it could never happen, well, fuck yeah, it did too happen.This story is based on a later time ...hen I suddenly found out that Judy wasn't just fucking me but she was also fucking one of my other buddies, too. It wasn't like I thought Judy and I were an "item", but it did surprise me to find out she was also "doing my buddy" and when I began asking probing questions, it was quite clear that he was telling the truth."What size bra does Judy. ..and single...the package is from Victoria's Secret and I wonder what sexy type of clothing she purchased I begin to imagine her in all types of naughty lingerie as I drive to her house...being a UPS driver has it's perks for sure you get to see many different people all races shapes and sizes and I wondered what Patricia was going to look like what would she smell like ...I imagined her wearing very sexy cologne and answering the door in a slinky dress and high heels smiling at her as I hand. Women always seem to have more to look at in stores than guys do, so when I got bored in a thrift store I began looking for things my wife might like. But mostly I looked for things I would like to see my wife wearing, and that usually meant the most revealing clothing I had the slightest chance of convincing Julie to leave our house in. It was the start of a multi year project of mine to get my intrinsically shy wife to wear increasingly sexy clothing.That is a full story in itself which I. “Your horse threw you,” she said, “Don’t you remember?”“No, I was riding with the regiment then it all went blank.” I explained.“I’ll get a doctor," she ventured, “But I think they said you were chasing foxes and you didn’t duck low enough and caught your head on a tree branch.”I lay down in some relief, “And Boney, did we beat him?”“Napoleon, why that was nigh on three years ago, don’t you remember?” she asked.And I did not.My angel came again. This time she had a knife. “Waken, one last.