When I went to pee, I found out someone had waxed me at some point last night. The thong covered everything that I needed covered while showing off my...muscular body. She helped me back into my own bikini top. The tiny bikini top that went with the thong bikini wouldn’t hold them in at all. I never heard her say a word, then I found her in my lap crying uncontrollably. She did her best to talk to me, in heavily accented English, but had a lot of trouble finding the right words. It took her a. She wanted this. Her fingers slid lower down between her legs and she felt for the magic spot that her husband had no inkling of, which she had had to resort to more and more lately. She came silently, imaging what a woman’s tongue would be like licking and probing, and made herself be still as she orgasmed. She determined at that moment to make the dream come true.Next morning when she'd done the nursery and school run, Angie settled down at her computer with a cup of coffee. First she found a. There was a good variety of cuisine listed. Dianne focused on a couple that offered Mexican fare and looked like they were only a couple of blocks away. Tossing the portfolio on the table, she picked up the TV remote and switched it on. Slipping off the jacket of her blue business suit she hung it on the back of one of the chairs and flopped across the foot of the double bed nearest the TV cabinet. Pulling her knees up and resting her head on her bent arm she aimlessly flipped through all the. I see Cheryl allowed you to wear trousers and a jacket?" "Y-Yes, Mother-In-Law, but I am wearing your brassiere and panties underneath." Hmm. Upstairs at once to be dressed."His mother-in-law's bedroom excited him with its expensive perfumes, the lavishness of the musky satin d****s and one of her white corsets d****d sideways over her dressing table mirror. She didn't believe in wasting time: he stood to have his jacket removed and his trousers undone. She chuckled on finding him in her ivory.