She sat at a table not too close to the guys, but in a great location for their viewing. She has a bit of exhibitionism in her and was looking forward...to flashing her freshly shaved pussy at them, very discreetly of course, after all she’s a slutwife, not a whore!Her glass of wine arrived quickly and it went down really well. She ordered another when her wings arrived. She adjusted herself on the hightop seat and the guys got their first glance at her pussy. She saw a smile come to their faces.. We went directly to the changing room. He looked me over and said, "You know, personally I love the way you're dressed right now. But the customers want to be teased. They want some good panty shots before they get to the good stuff. They don't want a slut. They want a nice, innocent housewife to debauch."He smiled at me and said, "You understand."That didn't seem to require a response from me. But he was right. I did understand. I came to that same conclusion yesterday.He picked out some. Lois noticed the action and smiled. “Oh, you lucky boy…” “I think I’m the luckiest boy in the world to be with you, Lois. But what do you mean?” “I think I know what happened to you. We’ve been trying to keep you nice and hard for a long time and it worked, didn’t it?” Henry nodded, wondering where she was taking this. “You’ve been so stiff and excited for so long that your testicles, your balls, have slightly swollen and they hurt just a little, so you don’t want to put pressure on them with. She did not wish others to feel this Lady's anger but she knew she wouldaccept any punishment the Lady felt should be forthcoming.She could feel her nipples stiffen further and rise pointing out and uptowards that appraising gaze. Lowering her own eyes, she reached up ahand and taking her long hair brushed it back over one shoulder, tiltingher head slightly, then bared her throat, purring soft and low deep backin her throat, expressing her submission to whatever the Lady asked ofher.Wondering.