I have a key to his place, and I've been here waiting for him to come home. He doesn't know I’m here, so it gives me the chance to surprise him. I'v... stripped down into nothing but a new pair of pink panties, ones I know he’ll drool over, and nothing else. I've even kept my feet bare, which makes him crazy. When I hear him climbing the stairs, I move to slip behind the door. He swings the door open, an when he closes it, I pounce him from behind with a giggle. I wrap my legs around his middle,. "Thank you! I must apologise. It was these heels. I'm still not used tothem." No, it was all my fault. Sorry, I shouldn't have bumped into you."I stooped to retrieve her bag. It was leather, with a gold chain shoulderstrap. The heels were spikes on leather boots that came to just above herknees. Her tartan skirt below a black long-sleeved jumper would have said'private girls school' - if it weren't for the boots. She brushed herlong mousy hair away from her face as she took the bag from. "It can't get any better than this. Oh wait! Yes it can! That... and a brand new set of clubs!"Jill smiled. "You're up."It was a short part three. And though they both reached the green, Jack had easily placed his ball inside his wife's effectively giving him yet another point. "That's four," he told her smiling."You still have to put it in," she told him gamely.He gave her a wicked look, "I'd like to," he leered placing his hand over the obvious bulge in his crotch giving it a quick. " A warm wind out of the South could have knocked me out. What a request! This is the woman who'd had a sexually cold husband, had never given a blow job, and now she wants to try trading partners. Bernadette was really expanding her horizons. I said, "Okay, as long as you set everything up and no one else knows about the trade." Bernadette said, "It shouldn't be a problem." It was on Tuesday when I was doing my volunteer job that I got a note from Bernadette: "All set, Saturday night, seven.