She shivered with nervous anticipation, not daring to look around. She didn't know what he looked like, but he knew her. She had chosen a special outf...t for him: a simple, clingy sundress that fell barely to her knees. Today she was not wet; not yet ... today she was nervous.At the entrance to the lingerie store she paused. He would not follow her in, but she wanted a bra. Her bare nipples were hard under the thin fabric of the dress. A bra would be better; one more item to remove, one more. "What is it?" he asked slowly.She took a deep breath, feeling tears spring to her eyes. Her mouth refused to open and say the words. God, she couldn't really say this to him, could she? What would he think of her? Would he divorce her? Would he try to take the children away from her?Alarmed at the way that a pleasant evening had suddenly turned so serious, he rolled up on his side and put his hands on her shoulders. "Honey," he said gently, "what is it? Why are you crying?" Never mind," she. Pizza delivery guys deliver pizza," explains Pete."Man, I think it must be the uniform. Women dig a guy in uniform," adds Joe."Look, women dig a guy in uniform if the uniform has five stars on it and says general. Not if it says Domino’s and has a handwritten nametag on it with 'AssFace' scribbled in crayon. What have you been smoking?" asks Pete."All we have to do is get jobs as a pizza delivery guy and we will be living like rock stars. We'll have more pussy than we'll know what to do with,". My hand roams back over familiar territory back down to your womanly mound - as my fingers invade you. But again I chose my words badly because they do not invade - they are welcomed - your body has made the entrance not only easier with your wetness, but it almost beckons me on - to drive my fingers deeper. Your hand also comes up to the breast I am suckling on to massage it more - to caress it into my mouth to stimulate, I know that your breasts are becoming more full, more engorged with.