I got home at 6:00. When changing out of my suit, that same inner Harleysuggested that I go ahead and pad my hips and butt, and put on my tightsand f...shnets. Nervously, I did. Happily, my jeans still fit over it all,though of course not the way that they normally do.After dinner, I did the dishes, and it was getting dark. I could do moreto get ready, I thought. I put on my foundation, and rejoined my wife,who was engrossed in a video game. You can do even more to get ready, myinner Harley. She had the proverbial hourglass figure with a very fair complexion. We got to the disco at 10.00pm, which was very wild and crowded; every body was drinking and dancing. As we were sitting on our table I start looking all the young’s chicks in their skimpy sexy cloths and was getting really horny. Sana wanted to dance but sajid did not want to. I asked, “Why don’t you dance with me” She giggled and asked ” hubby darling can I please dance with him ” sajid said. “You came here to enjoy so you. I hope that you think about that while reading these stories and that it turns you on, knowing she's really out there, playing with herself while she reads about her alter-ego, punana.To punana: I hope that my exposing you to the world like this makes you feel even more naked and exposed, more completely a slave to your obsessions, more completely our toy, more thoroughly humiliated, more completely owned by my words. To all:. ”“What?!” Stephanie gasped.“It kind of came out because I compared what Jess threatened with what happened with Becky. I forgot he didn’t know. Or didn’t think about it. Or whatever. Anyway, he knows now.”“What did he say?”“Not much,” I said. “What could he say at this point? He was more concerned about Jessica and the stuff with Carla and Rachel than what is now effectively ancient history.”“Was work OK today, Snuggle Bear?” Kara asked.“Yes. Dave and Jeri both noticed. I just need to keep.