She then slowly rose so he could take in her thong-clad mound. She slowly turned around and shook her ass in his face. Then she walked over to me. Sta...ding over my head, she pulled off the thong and dropped in onto me. It landed directly on my nose and I made a deep (and overly dramatic) inhale. Her scent was dizzying.Jay stepped into the tub and walked toward Scott. You could literally hear that pin dropping as she turned around and stuck her ass in his face."Now, you can kiss my ass." Go. Thomas held his wife's hand as they walked down the isle of the church where they'd started their life together twenty-five years earlier. They had many years to go, the first twenty-five had been ones they learned from and they knew the next twenty-five, forty, sixty... would be ones to learn from too. They'd made mistakes. They admitted them, but in the end as they waved goodbye to their son and their daughter, they knew it was worth holding onto and fixing.They drove to the airport and. “In the hallway, you were clearly enjoying this young lady without concern for the damage it will cause her parent’s reputation,” she said gesturing to Lodi flippantly. “My daughter admitted that her viewing your public fornication caused her to be so aroused she was unable to prevent herself from seeking her release in clear view of everyone around. According to her, she was unable to climax from her own hand. Without even the courtesy of seeking her consent, she found herself receiving oral. So whomever had hired him knew about bimbos.My heart thudded. The car drove away from the Smithsonian and my husband. Frank was showing off the bimbos to the rich and powerful of Washington DC. How long before he even realized I was missing? The panic fluttered in my heart. I squirmed, hating it. I bounced and slid in the trunk as the car drove. It was so uncomfortable.I counted my heartbeats as we drove. I had to know where we were going. I closed my eyes focusing on the car, how it moved. It.