”I tried to squirm, but he was too strong. I only could stare helpless as he continued to care along my body, up to my breasts, then down to my thig...s through my dress. His hands found the slit in my long skirt and came back up again, until I felt cool air on my skin. The dress had been raised, exposing my small black thong to him. I felt his crotch pressing against my almost bare ass, while his hands came around the front and began to stroke my vaginal lips through the silky fabric of the. By the time I finished dressing she was ready togo. My wife looked beautiful, with her little blackdress showing so much leg and I could see her nipplespushing out like little pencil erasers.“You look gorgeous, but black is not much of a holidaycolor.”“Can’t you see my red toenails through these open toedshoes, and look red fingernails too. Did you forgetabout my red panties?”She lifted her dress to show me her panties.“How many other people get to see those. " "Thank you," I said. I didn't say any more about it, but Saturday came too soon for me. As she was getting ready I noted that she was dressing especially nicely. The fact is she was stunning. The black chiffon dress she had chosen was a little too short and the neckline a little too plunging to suit me, but I kept my mouth shut. As it turned out, I probably should have said something to her about my concerns. But I didn't. "How do I look, baby," she said and she twirled in front of me. . We stopped to pick up Debbi, who I didn’t learn too much about because she just sat quietly and texted all the way into the office complex. After cruising down the 405 freeway in the carpool lane for about 30 minutes, Natalie pulled up to our first stop and Debbi jumped out. She finally put her phone down, and told the girls to have a great day and that she’ll see them at 5:30. She started to walk away but turned and looked at me. She just said “bye Mike… see you tonight”. I smiled and.