I was early and he wasn't here yet. On the seat beside me was a zip lock bag with 6 of my wifes dirty panties, neatly folded and packed tightly into t...e bag.A few days earlier I had posted an add on a local adult site with the subject 'let's meet and sniff my wifes dirty panties'. I received a surprising number of replies, but only one seemed to be serious and reasonably normal. We exchanged a few emails and then hundreds of texts over the next several days. We hit it off. He was easy to talk. I need you, too. I love you." And he took and felt and found solace in his wife, as he had not done in so long. They looked at each other, eye to eye, into the windows of their souls, to confirm their connection to affirm their love, their relationship, until he was spent and melted into her kissing her softly.They lay there in each other's arms long into the night. Brandon spoke softly into the silence, "I thought I was okay, you know? We had talked about this kind of thing even if we never. Your a foul mouthed bitch who needs to be educated. Mrs Wiata, Mrs Black and Mrs Goldsmith do not need to hear you complain,winge , and moan about everything that doesn't go your way.He grabbed a open bottle of bubbly gave a good shake and pushed the open end in to her well oiled ass , her bottom shaking as the fizzy liquid sprayed up her ass. He pushed more of the bottle in stretching her anus. He slapped her large artificial tits hard he saw me as he did this and indicated to come in. My. She said: ‘At one point there really was only one of us, and that one was the divine.’ Mary looked both wistful and sad, while Barbara and Cindy hung on every word. Ann said that the book we started last night was very helpful and hoped we could read more of it today. We finished eating, the girls each took their pills, and cleaned up the dishes loading them into the dishwasher. Barbara gave up even more on keeping the robe closed and she managed to give me several nice views of her matching.