As she left the bedroom she closed the door which allowed me to move closer to where they were without them discovering me. I could hear most of the c...onversation but not all.Debbie had asked Sue how she could let other women sleep with her husband. She also asked did she get jealous. Sue had replied that she was the one who had actually started sleeping around. She went on to explain that when I had found out I had been very kind to her and had not chastised her or became angry but seemed to. She made me sit on the desk. She removed my sandals and placed my leg on either side of her chair. She started kissing my ankles. Rubbing my anklets with her hands, she started licking and sucking my toes. “Nice legs”, she said, as her tongue started to run higher to my knees. As she was kissing my one leg, her hand started to run up and down from my feet to the thigh under the skirt. I wanted her hand to reach higher between my legs.She got up suddenly and started kissing me straight on the. It was an incredible surreal moment watching her slowly and in a very provocative style sway her hips around in just her petticoat slip and underwear. Facing Tom she lifted up the hem of her slip and exposed her black fully fashioned seamed nylon stockings and suspenders. The poor guy must have nearly had heart failure. If I thought it was going to end there I was wrong. After a few more sexy slow motions of her hips and hands now over boobs she slipped off the shoulder straps and was now about. And that's all I did.A week later, however, when she arrived wearing a miniskirt, I was glad I had established that "rational explanation". Again, I put a nearly full laundry basket under the towel rack. This time, while she was out in the tub, I took her panties and hid them in my toolbox in the garage, after giving them a lusty once-over with my happy nose (and, I'm almost embarrassed to add, with my tongue – the slight moisture in the crotch tasted like ambrosia). I then took the laundry.