.”“Menka I want to see every part of you”But…..He started stripping of my clothes one by one and at last I was standing before him in my under...garment the only defence to protect my bare body. I buried my face in his chest least he should see my boobs. There was no defence. His hands which now encircled me opened the hooks of my bra and one of his hands cupped up one of my boobs. The very touch of his, made them swell and I felt something hard. He started fondling them “please…”“I love them. Let’s just forget about it and do something else.Amy: Ok.She’s very uncomfortable. She must be thinking I’m some kind of perv.Me: What’s going on Amy?Amy: It’s my back. It’s killing me! I think watching TV shows in that position wasn’t such a good idea after all.Me: Oh honey.Amy: Can I lie down in your bed for a while? I promise I won’t fall asleep.Me: Actually, honey I don’t think that’s a good idea. I mean… What if you fall asleep like the other day. I don’t want you to feel guilty about. I had no idea that wearing something like thong panties could make me so horny; and horny I was. I was ready for my wife's fun little plan, whatever it might be.I opened the door to the bathroom and a sudden panic rushed over me. What if this was some horrible joke? What if a whole bunch of our friends were in the house waiting to pop out and see me wearing nothing more than my wife's panties and a hard on? I was suddenly scared as a stepped away from the small room and walked down the hall to. I never told him about my past experiences. Finally one night about two years ago, a young guy began flirting with me and I just went for it! I didn’t even warn Todd or talk about what I was thinking, I just did what my body was aching to do.Todd and I were at a little Italian place. As we waited near the bar, I noticed a hot, young college guy checking me out. I flirted with him and he bought me a drink. Todd was still at the bar, sheepishly waiting for his turn to order drinks. As this young.