“You can show me right here. I like being an exhibitionist.”Tommy took her hand and pulled her up. “I’m glad to hear that you have decided to ...ccept my point that you are an exhibitionist. But you’ll need to come inside to see what I have to show you.” Picking up his wife, Tommy tossed Betts over his shoulder and smacked her butt. “I need to get you out of the sun before people think I’ve married a blonde Mexican.”Carrying her into the bedroom, Tommy dropped her on the bed. “Being here in. My fingers ran on his chest and back and I could just not put a stop on myself. Yes, I was hot, wild and ready to go.He moved his finger on the outline of my skirt. I felt the shiver again. This time, he did not miss the beat. He removed the skirt in one go and did the same to his pants. Then he took me to the bed. He asked me to lay down and he was right next to me. His arms were around me and I was lost in the other world again. He kept on kissing me over my body..fingers, toes, arms, tummy,. I waited a couple of minutes, then walked out to see them standing quietly next to each other.I assumed that Miyu was berating Mitsuko for being interested in a married man, and at this point in my life, I would be very happy if that were the case. It wasn’t that I wouldn’t LOVE to be with Mitsuko; it was that, in addition to having put her off limits, I also was trying to keep things in my life simple. And, more importantly, figure out what to do about Michelle.Michelle and I had been dancing. And on the warmer of those autumn days we were sharing together, I would get great pleasure out of seductively opening my business suit jacket or letting him touch my leg in my deliberately ultra-short skirts that I began to wear again, wear for HIM, and watching the bulge grow in his trousers. And dreaming of the day I would get to enjoy that thick, beautiful bulge between both sets of my lips that hungered for him. When he would touch my thigh just below the hem of my short skirts, and I.