She 35, with great legs, a good figure and 36C boobs. I have tried to get her to open up a little, even got her shared with a neighbor a while back, b...t that is another story. I have always fantasized her with a stranger, but the situation never really presented itself, until last month.Now, my wife will get, what I call, all sexed up when we make love, dark stockings, garter belt, see thru black lacy bra. That is my thing, and she turns a little wanton and gives me my little fantasy.We were. I didn’t, of course, but that’s what it felt like.The only difficult part was that, in the past, I had jogged, rather than running. To run in blades, you were rolling your hips and throwing your thigh forward, and it was actually harder to do that slowly than it was to speed up. As ironic as it sounds, my mile run time improved by a full minute. They had a track with a rubber surface, and running on it was so easy I wanted to laugh.So I ran a lot after that, so much so that I overdid it on my. "Here sweetie, let me change you first, then you can change your dolly,"Susan said in a voice decidedly lower."OK," Chuck said almost as low and far more softly than it would havebeen possible just a few minutes before that.He had six hours before his shift ended so he assumed he was going to bethis way for that amount of time. That urge to pee left him no choicebut to do so, as he laid back on the baby blanket. Susan's mechanicalarms moved to and fro and before long he was holding his skirts. "Thank you, Robert," Anne replied. "I am terribly sorry about how I treated you this week."That caused Regan to turn to her mother. Rita had said something about it but Regan hadn't really followed through in finding out what happened."I was a bit brusque with your father when he informed us of what had taken place this week," Anne said. "I'm big enough to admit that I let my emotions override my better judgment. I only hope my grandson has matured enough to do the same." He wasn't wrong to be.