Underneath my clothes I wore a flimsy black bra and panty set with black thigh high elastic top stockings. My finger nails and lipstick were the same ...right red color and I wore lots of black eye shadow. For the final touch I bought some very inexpensive perfume and sprayed lots on me. I looked and smelled like a very cheap woman.At exactly 10:30 p.m. my husband dropped me off at the bar and said he would be inside to watch shortly. The place was crowded and filled with cigarette smoke. I went. "It's just us."Her feet padded over the hardwood floor closer to him, and he stepped away from the door."It's barely open, use it to feel your way in. When your hand is on the door and the other is stretched out, you can grab my rackspace. Use it to walk over and you'll be at my bed."She sighed.'I can't believe this. I was in the middle of editing my post. .. I'd worked a long time on that one.'He felt her slump down beside him."So what was the site you were working on this time?"It would get. Her moans were getting more and more and this got you a bit wet , you started too play with your nipples through your top and this got you even more wet, as she was getting more and more into it, all you could hear off of her was calling your name and telling you how she would like too taste your juices in her mouth, you were startled a bit but was excited that she was there wanking her nice juicy cunt thinking about you, you left and went back out and came back in the front door and shouted. ”“’Cos it’s exactly what you wanna do. Now give me a show, Kareena.”She cupped the underside of her breasts and caressed them tentatively, watching every flicker in his face as she squeezed. There was tenderness in his eyes along with the lust and the mockery and it all combined to thrill her. Her bosoms were full ripe fruit under her touch, her nipples the pointed tips of their rosy crests. She pinched the hardened peaks between her fingertips and began to play for him, every twist and tug.