The wife and I had been married 22 yrs we had 2 daughter aged 21 and had just gone to Univercity, we had provided for them given them a good education...and carried on out lives for them only. I had always wondered what my life would of been like if I had not got my leg over and got her up the duff.We got married as soon as she confirmed she was pregnant and moved into a 2 bed flat and I provided for them all working long hours to make ends meet. I asked the wife if she never regreted getting. It was raining rather hard, so she couldn’t go to the park and do her usual outdoor peeing of her own. She would have to improvise a bit, but she was sure that she could make it work to her own advantage. She stood in her kitchen, idly drinking a alcoholic concoction mix of vodka and cranberry juice, wearing nothing but a large t-shirt that didn’t hide her nipples and perky breasts underneath. She was in her own house, so why couldn’t she be naked unless she had company over—that was a. "I had my early night and slept like a log, the café was busy, very busy, but the hours flew by and at last I could get ready for my date, I soaked in a warm bath for half an hour before doing my hair and carefully applying some light make up.I decided to make myself look like a seductress, so I chose a little black dress that was long enough to cover my stocking tops, a filmy black suspender belt and a little black g-string, my breasts were still firm enough not to need a bra, besides I liked. “Please raise your left foot a little,” I asked. She was even more embarrassed and tried to cover her pussy with her palm, which suddenly looked out from under her thigh.“Don't do this,” I asked. “I don’t look there. But the stocking can sit crookedly. ” Her face flushed with a paint of shame, but she obeyed and leaned back, keeping her foot against my face. I grabbed her heel and squeezed her foot slightly. She screamed and instinctively drew back her leg.“Yes, I know, this is a very sensitive.