“Oh…” She moaned quietly. She looked down at her panties. Green with a frog on the front.“Ribbit.” She smiled and pulled back the covers on ...he bed and got in. She covered herself up and called for Elijah.“It’s about time, Rye. What were you doing?” He opened the door.“Nothing!” She said quickly. She felt herself blushing from her chest to the top of her forehead. Before Elijah got in bed, he turned off the lights. The moon was out tonight; it shown brightly through the windows, lighting up the. The acceleration was unnoticeable as the pod whisked along at past twice the speed of sound. She entered the airlock just prior to the Special Missions Bay and donned her pressure suit. She left her stability boots behind; they would be useless to her out there. The bay would be without the leisure of life-support and gravity until all of the reactors were online. Lighting would be minimal as well. She strapped an extra work-light to her wrist, just in case. She dreaded what was about to come,. Typical.> And what would you have me do this time?> Well at the minute I’m just enjoying the view; I think you should lose the skirt. Take your time about it though!Laughing, I stood up and made a big show of fussily smoothing down my skirt. I leant forward into the camera, giving a good cleavage show, and adjusted its position. Turning my back on the camera, I leant over again, just enough to accentuate the shape of my rump. Ever so slowly, I sneaked down the zipper, so slowly in fact that. She said, "let's go to bed and you can fuck my brains out". Three things about my wife and drinking. It makes her happy, and giddy, and it makes her horny as hell. God, I love my wife.Before I could get her in the bedroom she was already dropping clothes on the floor. First her blouse, followed by a bra, followed by a pair of shorts and pink panties. We went less than twenty feet and she was stripped naked. She crawled on the bed and looked at me. I started to undress as fast as I could. Once I.