”He left. Off to enjoy sports and beer with the guys. My man was satisfied. I knew a good way for us to hook up later, but didn’t want to seem ...ager so I waited to send him directions. I focused and got myself together. Took a shower, let my hair dry, my nails still looked good and I had shaved the day before. I knew I would have time to kill before we hooked up, so I dressed to impress. Who? Well everyone of course! Tonight would be panty free. I pulled on some lavender pantyhose I. Sadly, until recently I thought he was the best husband I could wish for.Since the fallout, Chris has bought me flowers, chocolate and a new car. He has wrote me poems, planned a holiday to India and planted a commitment tree in the garden. I don't doubt that he's sorry.But he still has to sleep in the spare room while I work on coming to a decision on our future.A big part of me wants to leave him as I understand our marriage will never be the same. Our love has lost its innocence. The wounds. I didnt have my can on so she could not see me but i was scared to death,what if she some how found out i saw her ,well after watching her play with her tits wich are big an firm she lifted her skirt to show her pussy wich was trimend short an neat i was glad to see sum fur she slid a finger in the slit an it looked like she was looking me dead in the eyes an said i would love to find me a local man that could fuck my tight pussy an make his cum whore, well i was hard as steel pumping my cock. We walked out of the room, down the stairs holding onto the banisteruntil we got to the first floor level, then she set out walking herselfnot easily but gamely. I am so very proud of callie. I helped her to sit down in a bar chair by rising up and mooching herdelectable fanny back onto the seat. I pour each of us a glass of wine;sharing our new experience. Callie inquires what is next, I tell her shewill be living in those or similar shoes till she can dance across afloor with a shake and.