‘Be tidy Lena. On the table.’ I picked it up, having to bend. Aware of showing my swinging tits off more. I stood there for him, covering myself a... well as I could. I was quite undressed. Yet nothing was really showing. Nothing extreme. My legs in my new hold up stockings. They were much nicer than tights. Thank God I wasn’t wearing tights, I would not have looked good. These were sexy without being slutty like with suspenders. ‘You are aroused aren’t you?’ I was shocked at what I was hearing. Jan could feel his growing hardness as he pulled her tight against him. “Missed you,” he said as he kissed her. Jan reached down and fondled him. “Missed you too,” she told him. His hand reached between her legs and pressed into the thin silk material. “Missed this as well,” he told her. They pulled away from each other, allowing Ben to pick up his bag and close the door behind him. “Leave it in the hallway,” she told him. “Richard will take it up when he gets back with dinner. He cleared. We went into the den and she closed the d****s. She said you guys set down and I'll do a fashion show for you. I asked Tim if he wanted a beer. He said sure so I grabbed two from the fridge. He and I sat side by side on the couch and my wife stood with her feet together in front of us. We both took a gulp of the brew...she started unbuckling her belt then the zipper down the side of the short white skirt. A couple of wiggles from her beautiful hips and the skirt started sliding down her nylon. Whatever it was that Jack wanted to talk to her about sounded important. She just hoped that Ears Logan wasn't coming around hounding him for money again.She thought about the small bookie. Try as the girl might, she couldn't simply dismiss Ears as an evil man. There was something about him that was more dignified than a mere bookie. He had the carriage of a man of some means, yet insisted on acting like something that had crawled out of the gutter.Fawn didn't understand him. Not at.