She held out the envelope. " I explained everything here," She said quietly."No," I said making a dismissive wave with my hand, "You tell me right now...what you are doing."She took a deep breath. Then said haltingly "Brian sent me tickets to come and see him in Boston this weekend. I am catching a train."I nodded. "I see... were you planning on asking my permission?" I asked in the same casual manner.She looked away from me and bit her lip. She looked down at the floor. " I didn't know how to. No sooner than she leaned forward, a large black hand reached through and started pawing at her massive globe. He squeezed her tit flesh, pinched and tweaked her nipple, eliciting true moans of pleasure from my wife. I was amazed at how into it she was getting! Then she twisted so that the guy on the other side of the wall could tease and pleasure her other tit. Can I feel that cunt? he asked. Without saying a word, Jen stood up and spread her legs at the hole, and she was greeted by two large. She told herself it was turbulence, but she knew better. Turbulence didn't make her pussy feel warm. "How are you... What are you going to use?" George put on a wicked grin, "That'll be my surprise. First thing after we're in our room." Vicky bit her bottom lip. -- They landed and had an uneventful trip through the airport bureaucracy, finally winding up at a cab to the resort. Once they arrived, George checked them in, and they went to their room with a bellhop handling their bags. While. "Sara, this may be our chance to get out of this business. Why don't you humor him and see how this plays out?" Joe asked. Sara was shocked her husband had not backed her up. She was alone.Dejected, Sara went to open the box. The box had some long grey silk stockings that went up to just below her crotch. The dress buttoned down the front. The hem did not reach her thumbs when her arms were down. The top had been outrageously designed. The top had been designed to work as a bra, but the front.