The front page didn'tusually interest him much...though even that focussed on tonight'smatch. Though the team had looked pretty good against Scotland,...hereally didn't fancy their chances against the Dutch, Bergkamp, Kluivertetc needed no introduction.Other than the match...still clearing up in Manchester after the IRAbomb on Saturday...for some reason the mention of the IRA amused himslightly...where did that come from...those scumbags were no joke.Russian election coming up...could Yeltsin. When Jenn and I got to our bedroom, she made a bit of show by slowly removing her t-shirt and skirt. Bending over and facing away from me she dug through her bag and withdrew a pair of panties. As she began putting her left leg into them I quickly grabbed around the waist and pulled her onto the bed saying, “you won’t be needing those tonight you hot little tease, it’s my turn now.” She had me so worked up that I was only about six strokes into that slick little muffin of hers before I was. The cups of the bra were gauze-like thin and my nipples were plainly visible through the fabric. I slipped a low cut black off the shoulder cocktail dress over my head and let it tumble down over my breasts, past my hips until the lower hem rested just apart mid-thigh. Black 5 inch heelscompleted the outfit. I stood in front of the full length mirror checking to make sure everything was perfect. For jewelry I selected silver and pearl stud earrings and a duel strand pearl necklace. I grabbed a. Tim and I soon lost our dinner jackets and started in on the cans of beer. Jackie had rum and coke - she'd been taking it fairly easy all evening so had a bit of catching up to do. We talked, we told jokes, we laughed - there were various trips to the toilet, and we found a music channel on the TV. We were making a special effort to be quiet because it was now gone 3 a.m. and we weren't too sure how thick the walls were. Some slow romantic songs came on and Jackie got Tim up to dance. I turned.