Soon it was around 9 we got down for dinner. After dinner she sat with me only and asked me if she would move to window seat i said ok. while she was ...oving to the window seat her hand and my face touched she said said sorry and we sat on our seats.Now she was again thanking me for the job and telling her family story i was just listening after a while she fell asleep and her head was on my shoulder and her one boob and the cleavage was were clearly seen i controlled myself and kept quite.after. If you don't kill me first." She nestled into my chest. "Two days. Two days, Chuck, and I never want to leave you." You don't have to. I don't want you to." Really?" Really really," I said.She knows how to kiss. She knows how to curl up in my arms and slip off into a nap made welcome by the activities of last night and today, a pleasant hour and a half.She also knows that we need to strip that set of sheets off the bed and toss them in the washer after we treat ourselves to a mutual showering.. Too! It is awfully exciting, isn't it? And the play is really benefiting, I think."And so, once again, I ensconced myself in our bedroom waiting expectantly for my lovely wife to bound up the stairs into my arms. I wss hoping she would be just as sexually excited and urgently wanting me as the last time. She had grown more wanton with each rehearsal.Once again I listened in vain to hear their talk. At last I heard Mike saying goodnight, the door opening but not closing. Curious, I got out of. She had used the last of the milk making her morning coffee. Replacing the milk was the small excuse she needed to give herself, to go outside and unleash her inner exhibitionist. She’d chosen a short, tight, low-cut floral dress that would have given her a noticeable VPL if she’d elected to wear any underwear. In just this dress and her flat shoes Katie knew that she’d turn heads as soon as she stepped out. Sure enough she’d got the attention she’d wanted. Buying milk at the corner store she’d.