It would have been safer to drive it into a grove of trees, but: 1. this was Texas, there weren't that many groves of trees, 2. I wasn't so confident ...f my driving skills that I wanted to be close to lots of hard, vertical objects and 3. the satellite overview would be useless in wooded area. As it was, I did the drive at night, so I was fairly sure I could avoid other traffic. It occupied so much of my time that I had to temporarily suspend my secondary task processor. Fortunately, the. Naked from the waist down. The dining room curtains were splayed apart. The window was open a few inches. I would work for a few minutes, then start typing with one hand as I felt the warm, wet walls of my vagina staining the chair with my juices. I couldn’t keep my hands off of my pussy. My clit. My breasts. I dreamed it was you, teasing me, taunting me, touching me. I had to run an errand, so I slipped on some sandals and ran to the car. As soon as I had navigated my way to the street, my. I didn't know what she would do with me, or what I could get away with doing to her. But she clearly saw what the other women were doing with me, and she was soon grinding away on me. Nicole was taller than me, and I was looking up as I held her. She held me tight, but wasn't rubbing me all over like the other women. I felt her big tits pressing into my chest though, and rubbed my hardon into her thigh. I realized that my cock was at the same level as Nicole's pussy. So I stopped moving my. As I buckled the straps around my ankles, I looked at my husband as seductively as I could and inquired rhetorically, "You like seeing me like this, don't you?" "Oh, god yes." I stood up and put the silk blouse on over my naked breasts. My nipples were fully erect. I glanced in the mirror as I buttoned the blouse, and was taken aback at how exposed I was. "Oscar, you can see straight through this blouse. You can see my areolas as plainly as if I was not wearing a blouse. Oh my god, what would.