Joe arrived about half an hour later and I was stunned by his appearance. My husband is a die-hard jeans and T-shirt kinda guy, and today he was weari...g a smooth jet black button up shirt with some jeans and dress shoes, and I must say he looked exquisite. For a quick description he's black and mexican with delicious caramel colored skin, brown eyes, black hair, and a 5'11" athletic build. He strolled in the door and gave me a kiss, which was unexpected and sent shivers down my spine. (This is. He bought coffees and I soon sat drinking as he gazed over me, I was wearing stay black seamed stockings, 4" heels, and my little black dress. black cotton lace panties, but no bra, heavy eyeshadow, mascara, rouge, and a pink lipstick, I had a small carry bag with my purse and keys, my tracksuit and a pair of flat soled slip-on`s inside, for the drive home I had no handbag or other bits. he told me I looked good, and I thanked him. We drank up, then walked to his house, only a short walk from. ‘No, he doesn’t,’ I said, surprised ‘he’s never shown any interest.’ ‘You haven’t been watching his eyes. They follow you about the room. I know him well enough to know what he’s thinking. But of course he would never show it openly. He knows you are mine and he has too much respect for me, and for you, to embarrass us all, but I bet he masturbates with you in mind,’ he ended laughing. I laughed back, ‘The poor man, perhaps I should do something about it.’ He laughed softly, ‘Perhaps you can. I was going for long and slow. I intended to make him come to the edge at least five times; I managed six. When he came, he screamed my name and shoved my face down hard onto his cock and held me there. Then it was his turn.I intended to stay dressed and open my blouse and pull up my skirt for easy access. Terry had different ideas. He was adamant about it but careful enough so that he wouldn’t damage my clothes. I didn’t fight it, but I didn’t exactly help, either.He started with my skirt,.