I had been lusting for you since the day I saw you naked in the shower. I could never forget that sight of yours.The lust I had for you grew with me. ...hat night, when I heard you tell Dad you were going to have a quick bath, I could not resist sneaking into your room. I only wanted to see you wet and naked as you came out of the shower.But, when I saw you come out of the bathroom, wearing your red-colored low-neck blouse and black petticoat. I could only let myself be taken over by my evil. ." She managed a smile.I wish I was as certain as she seemed to be.We completed our customary shower routine with me standing behind her, hairbrush in hand, her short auburn locks shining before me. She picked up a bottle of perfume and put a couple of strategic dots on herself, then stood, pulling our naked bodies together in an embrace."Are you up for a BIG one tonight, baby?" she asked, smiling.My love. Here I was dragging her into a thorny situation and she was concerned about how I felt. I. I'm not saying we weren't interested. I was, at any rate, and knowing my spouse I was pretty sure she had a tingle or two, but I was also absolutely certain neither of us was going to make a real move in that direction.That's different from watching or reading. My spouse and I were great watchers: we'd been watchers since before our marriage, and we liked performing, too. Not intercourse in the public park, maybe, but pretty much everything up to that point was fine with us. We'd joined friends. The silence dragged and I knew I had to do something. I got up and smoothed my skirt down over my legs after cleaning my pussy with toilet paper. I put the panty into my purse, but not all the way. I let part of them hang out the opening. "If you're going to do it, Julee, you might as well do it all the way."I unlatched the door, took a deep breath, and pulled it open -- and stopped dead in shock. They were all just standing there, staring at me. No one said a word, not a sound. A long count of.