A tight fitting black pencil skirt and red satin blouse, high heels, a red silk and lace basque with matching panties and of course the stockings. Wit... my smokey eye shadow and bright red lips I felt I had nailed the retro look with just the sexiest of twists. I even found a little clutch purse to match the shoes. I applied a touch of perfume and headed for the door. I was pleased for the practice I had put in with walking as I made the brief stroll next door. In broad day light I may have. Finding the wood solid underneath I made quick work of nailing it all back into place. By then, Holly met me at the light pole with fresh lemonade and a one hundred watt light bulb. Purple martin’s dive-bombed me, falling out of their house ten feet further up the pole from the barnyard light. “Well what’s next,” I inquired, looking around the barnyard, trying to overlook the shed roof that had fallen in. Holly just stared at me and nodded at the shed with a tilting of the head. “Don’t stop. Well a kiss on the cheek and she's out the door. So I read stories all night on the Hamster..and at midnight I get into bed. around one thirty I hear the garage door open as my wife pulls in. Soon she's in the bed room and I turn on my bedside light. She looks just like she did when she left six hours ago. As she is taking off her shirt I asked her how the party went. She said it went just fine, and as soon as her shirt fell to the floor I could see hickies all over her breast. OH , some one. He moved closer again and gently massaged the inside of one of her thighs. She reached across and gave his cock some good long strokes. He closed his eyes and rolled his head back as he enjoyed the sensation of her warm hand on his shaft.With a firm grip, she pumped it up and down, slowly sliding her palm over his helmet each time. She had a good rhythm and he whimpered as his balls seemed to tense up. You could tell she had done this to him many times before as she seemed to play with his.