Just after she closed the door and started to come around the car nude, I locked the doors. When she thought everything was under control and Came nea... the door to open it, there comes the surprise. I lowered the window a bit to see her blush.“Hey what the hell are you doing” she screamed.“Just enjoy the situation honey, you said you love to roam around naked”, I replied.“Ok it’s enough I want to get back in” she replied In a low voice.Since I didn’t find any vehicles coming near us, I quickly. ”“Your wife? Does she work here, too?”“No, but she met you at the celebration party you had for all of us at The Circle. She was with three other women, and frankly they’d had a little too much to drink, but she remembers every word you said to them.”“What’s your wife’s name?”Lars blushed, “Angeline but she goes by Angie. She thought you might remember the conversation.”Dave chuckled, “I do. I’m afraid I teased them a bit. They were asking questions about my lifestyle and my wives.”“Yes,. Tricia stood on the rug before the mirror, checking her makeup. She looked fantastic. Normally she looked good, but right now she looked 'fantastic'. Like something out of a really hot porno movie. Like Hard-On City. She turned slowly. "Hello, and welcome home," she exhaled.She was wearing a flimsy lavender teddy, semi-sheer and eager to hug and model the full, lush curves of her body. He loved garter belts and sexy stockings. Normally Trish wore pantyhose. Today she was in garters and pale. A few years ago I was sent out to Thailand for a week by my boss to do some checks on our operations at Laem Chabang in Thailand, about 10 km north of Pattaya. Our expat manager, Dave, lived locally and instead of having to stay in a hotel he offered me a bed in his bungalow.He lived on a small gated development of about 10 homes, all occupied by expat Brits. The second night was Saturday, Sunday was a rest day so the guys decided to hold a dinner party, and Dave's place was the venue. In the.