I get out my waist cinch. Its black, cotton back satin. It goes from right against the bottom of my bra, a little high in the back, and then to just a...ove my heart shaped crotch hair. It is high on the hips so that it pulls in my waist line so much. As I tie it off, I look in the mirror and wonder at how shapely I am now.I get a brand new pair of lace top stockings and my two black lace garter belts. I always wear two. One foreword and one backward so that I have 4 garter straps on each leg. I. Early in the morning I heard him go to the toilet, so I timed my movement so I could confront him naked, I wanted to see him look at me, make him desirous of me, compare me to my sister, the fact I was a lot younger made no difference, so as he emerged from the toilet I walked from my room and stood naked before him, too late, no turning back, and as he stared in disbelief, I smiled and said, 'Sorry', apologizing for my nakedness, making no effort to obscure my breasts or vagina, not even. .. she'd had to move up a bra size, and her husband Will certainly did not seem to be complaining about that. Other men? Oh, well, there were Jim and John from her gym that she flirted with harmlessly, and Rick, that dirty old man from their church, whom she loved to torture every so often with just a small view of her cleavage ... but cheat on her husband? Why on earth would she do that? She was completely satisfied sexually, or so she thought.But me? Though I should have been completely. Now I start to groan and growl and slamming my rock hard piece of meat into your ass to work up a big load of hot pearl jam. It's coming quick, so I pull my cock out of your ass with a pop sound and spin you around and force your shoulders down til you are kneeling in front of me and I'm jacking off my veiny dick with one hand and holding your face and hair with the other hand, and I tell you to open your fucking mouth and you greedily do as I say and wait. Desperately wanting and needing that.