“Where are my panties?”“You don’t need them,” I said, and smiled. She fumbled around for her shirt and pants. Here we were, craving each other, and her ready to go, but something told me to wrap it up.“Wait here,” she said. " Oh, you," she was laughing now as she slugged my arm, "you want to buy some for your date?" Maybe," I shrugged my shoulders and liked her use of the word date, "nice slick hands can really be nice." I can't believe we're really doing this," my wife spoke as we sat down in the comfortable seats in the upper left corner of the theater as agreed, "I bet they don't show up." They'll show," I sounded more confident than I really was, "he saw your picture," I put my arm around my wife and kissed. I reach and touch her nipples which she pushed her ass more my way. She is washing her hands and face as my cock presses into her exposed ass that she had facing me like bait. She is very beautiful as I approach her from behind. Once there and before we lay down we both freshen up in the adjoining bathroom. We agreed it would work and almost naked moved to her. I tell her I would enjoy that but had to leave before dawn to make it work and care for my pets.
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