Gretchen took off all her clothes and slipped under the covers as I took a leak. I watched her as I leaned over the toilet. I accidentally missed a li...tle while catching a glimpse of her naked body. I flushed, scratched my balls and then washed my hands before joining Gretchen. She cuddled up to me and immediately started playing with my cock and balls. Gretchen wasn't gentle, she clenched my balls hard. Her hand went low and I felt her finger slide up into my ass. Her fingernail dug in and it. But first, I had to get dressed, and suffer myembarrassment over breakfast. Looking at the radio clock, Isaw I only had an hour before breakfast ended.***Several times in the past I had hopefully suggested that,if my wife was concerned about her figure, she should try acorset, but she had always treated the suggestion as ajoke. I'd always thought that a great pity, for I foundcorsets extremely erotic - now I was to be tested to seewhether I still found them so attractive from the inside.I knew. So he worked full time, five or six days a week. He was and is your average guy next door. You know; the beer and football type of guy. He makes a good living. But on a plumber's salary, we did well, although we weren't exactly rolling in the dough. My mom has worked in the bar for most of her life. The bar is a family business and it's more of a hobby than anything else." For my mom, the paycheck was secondary to just going to the bar. I'm not sure how much or how little she actually brought. " My mouth went dry again. "Would you... would you want to try that?" I don't know... maybe... if you wanted to." Wouldn't that mean we were..." I blushed again. "That we'd be... having sex?" I'm not sure... I don't think so... I mean, I'd just put it inside you to see what it felt like to have our pubes rubbing together. We'd each have a little taste of what it's like to have sex, but it's not like we'd be really Doing It." That's true." I thought about it for a bit. I really did want to know.