She worked out for months firming up her body and wanting to look good for this trip to Disneyland. She liked the way it showed off her boobs with the...plunging neckline and how it made her legs look slimmer with the high cut sides. She needed to trim her pubic hair and wound up with a thin landing strip but she thought her husband might like that as well. The moment of true finally arrived. She was hesitant and scared when she strutted out of the bathroom and showed her husband the suit for. I wanna be the one to kiss him like that.”“It’ll get easier with time, at least it did with me and Chris.”“That’s because you two aren’t in love, are you?”“I don’t know, its still kinda early to tell. He has been less ass-kissy since the last time we were all at our house, and it did feel nice when he held me.”“I love when Randy holds me, its like nothing else matters and everything’s perfect for just that moment. You two might be right there where we are in a while.”“I guess we’ll just have to. You said you're coming late because you have some mattersto attend to. I was engrossed with reading that I never notice you slide beside me. "Hi Gorgeous!" you whispered to me. "Hey! What took you so long?" "Sorry, I'll make it up to you." I smiled sheepishly, for I have something up in my mind to get back to you. You noticed that my bloused was unbuttoned and my red lace bra is peeking underneath. I hear you breathe heavily and say "Damn! You're such a show off! I just want to rip off your. I watched her silently reach into her boiler suit, unlock the zip, and pull it down in one movement all the way to her crotch. She was covered in sweat, her nipples were rock solid hard attempting to drill through the fabric of her bra. Her panties were soaked, transparent, and tightly clinging to her lips. Her lips were open, straining at the material, the scent of her arousal hit my nostrils like a punch.For hours, this woman had absolute access to my helpless body and never did anything to.