The crowd goes wild!"Rachel paused, trying to imagine just what Chandler was capable of doing, now that Monica had taught him what a woman truly likes.... But then she forced herself back to reality."Yes, but speaking of Monica... your wife... she's just two doors away, and... and what would she think if she walked in and... you and I were, were going at it on the couch." Well, first... she's too busy gloating to Phoebe over the whole wedding mess - so I'm betting she won't be back for a good hour. I even told her she could fuck you if she wanted too but she said you were married and she did not feel comfortable about that with a married man, so don’t look for her to fuck you. So the most I can *wishful thinking* for you is to massage every part of her body including her tits and pussy, but stop if you start finger fucking her and she doesn’t want it. I will try to convince her to jack you off at least for your trouble. No promises.I talked to Trude today again to be sure this is what. " He opened the big old refrigerator in the corner of the shed. Dave was a bit shocked by the sight of the carcass of the sheep hanging by its back legs. He was not used to seeing so much meat in its raw form. Meat for him had always come in styro-foam trays wrapped in plastic from the supermarket. Drew tapped a muscle on a leg with two of his knuckles.The meat had set nicely and would be easy to handle until it warmed to room temperature. He draped a large cloth that he had left in the fridge. I wanted to look sexy and provocative. With my wardrobe, that wouldn't be difficult.I'd packed four different ensembles to meet a range of moods I might be in when it came time to dress for the event. I decided to go for broke tonight as a sultry siren/slut on the make. I'd enjoyed a somewhat loose reputation in school anyway, so I started by skipping the lingerie--no bra and no thong.With that decision made, I ended up choosing a very low cut, all white top that plunged all the way to my navel.