"Always be naked when pleasing a man angel." He reached over from his seat on the couch and ran his thumb over my nipples and they hardened. "You read... to show me your a woman?"I love him so much even now and I remember wanting nothing more then to see him smile and I knew cumming always made him smile. Besides I was the woman of the house just like they always used to remind me. " Yea, I think I can do it."Once again he ran the tip of his hard cock over my lips and this time I opened my tiny. ? He chose that moment to run roughshod over the encounter. ?Your services have been invaluable, and I owe you. I'll pick you up fromyour home Friday night at seven. Dress is formal.? The eyes told the battle in her head. She lamented for a bit then agreed.He spent the remainder of the week looking forward to it. When Friday came he left the office early and began preparing the meal. Hehad bought wine especially for the occasion, and had bought the rack of lambdirectly from the butcher on his. I was amazed how much I was able to get in it and their was only a couple of teaspoonfuls left in the plastic cup. I opened a pack of wax earplugs,pulled a lump off and sealed the opening of the dildo container,then put it in my pocket to keep it warm. Elaine arrived home in a cheerful ,flirty, mood. We kissed and I cracked open a bottle of bubbly. She asked what the ocassion was and I just laughed and said that it was her arriving home. As we chatted I looked at my beautiful wife and thought I. “No, what happened?” Merle Winnelson asked in a questioning voice, eager for any gossip.“You understand that I wasn’t there at the time, but here is what one of my Irish friends who was there related to me,” Mr. McDongald said and related the entire story. Merle Winnelson was a bit pale after hearing it and remembering what had occurred inside and just outside of his store only minutes before.It was still early when we left the hardware store, and I thought that we both needed a break from our.