I said well they are yours do what you want. She said it is my body and from what you say its a nice one. I said see thats what Ive been telling you. ...he hooked the bottoms whith her thumbs and pulled them down and stepped out of them. There was my trophy wife butt ass naked in the middle if the day outside!We had a few beers and about seven started to get hungry. We got dressed to go out. When my wife came out I knew all that talkung about showing off her body had done some good. She had on a. ”“How dare you? I’m a manager here you piece of shit.”“Oh, haven’t you heard? I’m a newly promoted Manager too, and you, Ms. Garima Whatever, are on probation. So stop wasting my time and get the fuck out of my face.”“You dare speak to me like that?”“I don’t give a shit. I’ve got Malini’s back.”“This isn’t over.”“There are only two ways this ends. Either you kneel before me and ask for forgiveness, or you kneel before me to suck my dick. And from the look of it, I don’t think the second one is. More changes when I got home. When I arrived, my bondo-clad classic Mustang that had died an unfortunate death one night last summer when a teammate had borrowed it for a beer run was in the driveway. This car, exactly the same right down to the license plate sported a new butter-yellow paint job. Inside, my trophy case was empty save for some ceramic nick-knacks and collector plates. No one remembered my altercation with Jason that morning.Every time my back is turned, reality twists itself. I poured myself another glass of wine as mom retuned to the couch. “I’m sorry, but that was work and I couldn’t ignore it. Now back to my story, I hope I’m not boring you?” she said.“Oh no mom you are not boring me in the least” I said “Well when I got Jill’s pants off, it was just as I thought; Jill’s pussy was covered with thick red hair. Needless to say that I couldn’t keep my hands off of her; Jill opened her legs for me, telling me that it was okay, I could do with her as I pleased.”“Jill.