It was cindy and i let her in and told her the wife would be out shortly she was still getting ready. She sat at the table and i sat at the breakfast ...ar talking a bit when the wife came in carrying her top and asked me to tie it for her. I think it shocked cindy a little bit seeing her come in like that but she had seen boobs before anyway. Although the one thing about my wife was she had boobs. Her measurments when we got married were 44ddd-28-39 which was a little surprising she wore her. I dress in my usual summer style – as little as possible. No panties, no bra, light pullover. It’s more than anyone should need.Hera’s house isn’t too far away, only a ten minute drive, mostly south. I laugh when I see her. Her outfit is almost identical to mine: no panties, no bra, light pullover. And flip flops. We kiss at her door, a nice, wet lingering kiss that quickly becomes more passionate than I’d planned. Until recently, I had thought my attraction to Sonia was an anomaly. I. . former peer.A man who could barely tolerate my aggressive, combatant approach to ourprofessional interactions back in the day. Something that I said, but Godonly knows what, had got under his skin and he apparently never forgot.However, this is a far cry from the inner-office dick wagging that madefor the daily water cooler gossip that fueled much of the animosities backthen.But, you see, there is much more at stake now. This is the very first timethat I have disrobed in front of anyone since. ’ Katy and I exchanged glances, unable to withhold our giggling at his request. ‘Hurry up now. Your food’s getting cold in the kitchen,’ he added while patting his hand on the table, gesturing for us to get on top of it. Katy stood up first, sitting down on the table where her breakfast plate would’ve been. I followed her up, pushing her down until her back hit the cold wood of the mission table. Spinning around, I straddled her face to 69 with her, Katy wasting no time getting started. Unlike.