So she called up her roomies and said she is staying in her friends house. Now wow.. Am i not glad. My plan is working. She came back to my room. And ...ave me a naughty smile. She changed again into ma shirt. She asked if she can use my drier to dry her clothes. She din know how to operate ma washing machine. So i helped her. I dumped in her wet dress into it. I saw her bra and panty. They were of white color with lace. Mine was a 1BHK. So nt too much of space. She said she’ll cook some maggi.. I smile again, lean back and part my legs slightly so Mason can see how horny I am for him. He gasps, and I take my finger, slowly rub it up and down my already moist clit, then put it to my lips and suck it! He shakes his head in complete frustration, and grabs the bulge in his pants, holding it hostage, as though he's desperately trying to prevent himself from exploding right here, right now!My husband suddenly gets up, and, grabbing his car keys he distractedly mutters something about seeing. But I have to say the most sexual and erotic moment of sharing my wife, for me, is when she takes his powerful cock in her hands. The way she delicately feels his full length, his girth, his curve that makes her cum, and his man balls that fill her.I stand watching, rubbing myself some ten feet away as my wife of fifteen years buries her head at the base of his shaft, while holding the tip gently with her hand. The smile she gives him, watching his expression(s) as she licks and worships the. "Maggie lifted up one of the dresses examining it carefully. It wasfrilled and flounced. She said it was much too small, but she knew itwasn't. Little Annie must be bigger than she remembered."You can't seriously expect Fran to wear something like this. It's verygirly. There's no way you'll persuade him to put it on."Jane said, "Well, perhaps you're right, but he'll have to wearsomething. He can't keep running around in your old blouse." Are there no little shorts or trousers? Wouldn't he be.