30am, I asked Jan if she would like to go out for breakfast, suggesting we could take the sports car out for a run to McLaren vale and visit some wine...ies. Whilst Jan was showering & making her self pretty, I packed an Esky and a bag with some towels our bathers and the camera quickly putting these in the boot without advising Jan. As it was to be in the low thirtys Jan dressed in tight shorts, simple Tee shirt & thongs, I threw on three quarter shorts and open neck shirt, we fired up the car. And they were at a perfectly tempting place.“Ow!” Desi screeched as Rachel pulled her hands back from having pinched the two prominent beacons. Desi folded her arms over her chest and stuck out her lower lip. “You’re mean. I was just playing.”“Oh, poor baby. Did it really hurt? I didn’t mean to really hurt you,” Rachel was getting closer and closer to Desi’s prodigious chest and Desi was shrinking back against me. “Really, baby. Let me kiss and make them better.” She gripped Desi’s shirt and. It wasn’t until a few days later that I got a better idea of what she had in mind when I came home and saw my outfit all laid out. “Honey, what’s this?” I asked. She came out of the closet all decked out like a 70s pimp, complete with furry hat and pimping jacket. “Oh that’s your outfit.” She said. “I thought it would look great on you. See, a short leather miniskirt, a pair of fishnets, crotchless underwear, of course, and you have no idea how long it took me to find the heels in a man’s size.. I waited for about half an hour and they weren't getting out. I went to the lawn and stood against the brick watchng and waited more. it was over an hour before she got out of the van and I realized she had no skirt or pantied on. She walked to his door and kissed him . he drove off away from our house and she walked across the street. i walked to the front og th house and as she was getting closer I said damn what all did you guys do. she kissed me and said I hope your not mad. I said no, but.