It was his wife that Melissa couldn’t stand. She was loud, obnoxious, and the neighbourhood gossip. When the rumours of Melissa’s promiscuity bega... to circulate, she had even had the nerve to corner her and tell her she should go to church to repent her sins. The lady had even gone to her parents to tell them they were doing a poor job of raising her. The ding from Melissa’s timer went off fifteen minutes later and she turned onto her stomach. She reached behind and undid the straps of her top. .your cock...and in a heartbeat I was so hard!I started daydreaming that you were a colleague, and there you are... sit in the chair next to me You have a hot makeup. Light eyeshadow, long eyelashes, soft lipgloss.You're wearing red glasses, and you look even hotter thanks to them.You're wearing a pink blouse and a white short skirt with side slit so high that I can see fishnet stockings.Your feet are wrapped into a pair of really hot open toes with high heels.Your nails are all painted in. I picked upjust the suit for you."I should have told her to take it back sight unseen, but after Icleaned up after dinner, she showed me the outfit she expected me towear the next day. Even before I saw it, I think I knew what wascoming.She reached into her closet and pulled out a brand new black pantsuit.I felt my stomach turning before I looked at her smiling face. Shesaid, "This will tell the girls that you mean business." I think it will tell them something else", I replied with. Simone often jokes that she married a child. The truth is that, in most ways, I’m the older, more responsible party. From an early age, my wife was studying to be a doctor. She shut herself off from the part of life that involved boys and parties and focused everything on becoming a physician. Thus, I found her as an inexperienced virgin of twenty-one at the wrong kind of frat party. She had been dragged there by her roommate to celebrate their mutual admission to medical school.It was spring.