Hi, hon. I see youre up. My eyes widened in amazement. My new wife was wearing a the little white lace bra and panties that she had worn on our honey...oon just weeks ago. She also had on, the thigh high stockings and high heels she had worn. Her hair was done up and she was putting on the earrings her mother had given her as a wedding present. She looked amazing, and my dick immediately began to get hard. I was exited! Had she planned this out for me? Danielle, whats going on? I asked,. ’ The waitress arrives to take our order and once again, he takes over. ‘I think we’d like a tray of King Crab Legs.’ This is uncanny, how could he know that is my ultimate favorite food. It is so decadent to be ordering it in the middle of the day. My insides are trembling so bad I am sure I am about to orgasm. I don’t remember the last time I had an orgasm the usual way and I’ve certainly NEVER had one sitting in a public place with a total stranger. Our meal arrives and I struggle trying to. He was soon working his entire length up my shoot, pushing me forward onto the bed with each thrust and rocking backward each time he pulled out. My hands were still spreading my ass open for him until he grabbed my wrists for leverage. "You like that?" he asked, as he sawed in and out of my behind.Christ, he knew I liked it."Fuck me!" I responded. "Fuck me harder." Part of my response was survival, I was trying to get him to deposit his load before my wife arrived home. But part of it --. .. I woke up around four, my eyeballs feeling as if they were glued to my eyelids and the contacts I left in. A primitive alarm, if you would--had I taken them out, I would have been dead to the world when Maddie called. Some ice-cold Coke drove the last vestiges of sleep from my mind, and I decided to get some work done. Paying bills, vacuuming, scrubbing the tub--any kind of mindless work that kept me in the apartment. The repetitive motions gradually calmed me down from the nervous wreck I.