She always seemed to turn heads everywhere she went. She had a beautiful smile and a lusty sense of humor. She made coming home to her a joy that the ...oldier loved more than life its self."But she decided to shop at the Market in the Intercity one day, and the then crown prince noticed the young wife in the city as she was out shopping, and decided he would borrow her for awhile."The soldier objected when the wife came home and told him what happened, but he could see that the young wife was. At that she blushed to her roots then silently busied herself with her sandwich Nothing more was said I not wishing to over egg the pudding! At three I plodded off home, reporting what had happened to the good lady. She quietly saying that she would “have to have a word” Unbeknown to me she visited her mother on the Wednesday afternoon after she finished work (she does part time in the butchers shop Wednesdays and Thursdays) I never found out what was said but she was very late home. I was. I continued to to play footsie and occasionally run my foot up his leg to feel my stockings on him. It was so erotic to know what he had on, and no one else knew.I continued to play with him on the ride home, just teasing. When we got home, I told him to bring the trash out immediately. Once out of site, I stripped down to my sexy lingerie I had on under my clothes and slipped my strapon right on, which I had prepped when I made him start the car. I walked upstairs and waited for him to come. She laughed. "Of course, if you had your clothes off too, then I could see for myself." This time I did blush. "Of course that would only be fair...if I was going to have my clothes off, that you have yours off, too," she said smugly. "I wouldn't want to make your boyfriend jealous," I excused. "Well, he wouldn't know," she said quickly. "I certainly wouldn't tell him that I was naked with my own son." "No. I suppose not," I conceded. " I mean, I wouldn't want anyone to know," she said, "if we.