First, I was not so careful about the way I put the lingerie back in the bag and secondly I was beginning to get cum on the lingerie. I got cum on the...lingerie because I was not just wanking over it on the desk; I was actually wearing it while I was wanking. Yes, I was imagining myself as Caroline's sissy. I dressed up and strutted around in her stockings, suspenders, knickers and bra. There in my darkened office, late at night, sometimes in the early hours of the morning I would walk around in. I figure if there’s bad news in that department, she can hear it from them.”“Are you sure that’s the right way to handle it? I think if it were me, I’d want to know. Was this before or after she sent the money?”“After. I think she was waiting at the bank’s door when they opened. Nothing was going to stop her sending the cash, Kara.”“Yeah, you’re right about that.”“Besides, ringing a bell isn’t the same as having a dossier on the guy. It could be a mistaken identity, or a garbled. Her sweater and bra were off, and his hands were squeezing her breasts."I see that you've warmed up now," I joked."Time to get naked, babe," Brian informed her, "the Pizza will be here soon."She pulled off her heeled ankle boots and socks, then her jeans and thong."Does she have to be nude?" I asked, "can't she just be topless?" Nude!" Brian said with authority, "completely nude!" I'm okay," Amanda said, "it's okay." But, the Pizza guy is going to see my wife, naked," I stuttered."So, that's. She arrived round later that evening with her over night bag and a bottle of wine which we opened and shared while discussing our day. She could hardly wait to show me her surprise and rushed into the bedroom. She returned waving this huge double ended blue dildo. This thing was huge, 20"+ and really thick, it was quite heavy to hold. She could not wait to use it. L jumped on the sofa and was all over me, we kissed with so much passion and soon she was undressing herself. I spent ages sacking.