"But not anymore," I said, "now you look great." Don't, I'm still a bit overweight," she said."Not from where I'm sitting," I said truthfully. "So, wh...t are you measurements?" What, there's no way I'm going to tell you that," she giggled."If you don't tell me, I'll come over there and find out for myself," I threatened."You keep away," she giggled.I finished off my burger and put the plate down on the floor."I'm coming," I said getting out of my chair."Don't you dare," she squealed and. If their husbands enjoyed the photos, it made things twice as good. Alec remembered the third military wife who made an appointment had different ideas of the kind of pictures she wanted to send to her husband. “That sailor boy of mine needs to remember what’s waiting for him at home,” she announced. She had pulled some lingerie from her bag and wanted Alec to take some “sexy” photos for her to mail. Being as she was quite a pretty woman, he made no complaints about her wish and gladly took. The freckles that stereotypically came with his red hair gave his face a boyish charm that was offset by his green eyes. This was the third time in two weeks she’d had him over for dinner. The first visit, he’d been so timid as to hardly speak. That was when Gemma coaxed out the truth of his divorce less than six months before and his resulting gun-shyness at meeting a new lady. Knowing that building trust was key to her future plans, she had decided to proceed even more slowly than before. The. I slid the doors apart just a little more to get a better view and saw she was standing up.“Where are you going? You’re not done yet.”“I want you to fuck this tight pussy. Superman.”She bent over the bed and I knew he must be smiling from ear to ear. I watched as Superman rubbed his fingers across my wifes pussy to feel how wet she was then he grabbed his dick and pushed into my wife. She moaned as his mushroom head penetrated her. I was sitting in a closet watching some guy fuck my wifes.