She used themto do her eyebrows. He picked them up and looked at them. Hesubconciously lifted them to his face and started on his own brows,plucking a... few longer hairs. Only when the pain got too much, did hesnap out of what he was doing. He looked down at the tweezers and thenat his face in the mirror. His eyebrows were less bushy now, butthankfully, still fairly broad. He had failed by a mile to make themarched. The worried look on his face told him that something wasdefinitely going on in. For her plan to work, she must make him believe that everything was okay.The next morning, as Brian was taking his shower, Erin walked into the bathroom. Sticking her head up to the shower door, she told him, "Baby, I have to go in early. I will see you tonight." Okay honey. I am looking forward to that lovin' you promised me."Erin bristled in anger as she walked out to her car. Did he really think she was going to have sex with him? He could just go see that big boobed brunette!As she drove. I am feeling cheeky so wear a maxi dress but no underwear. I don't tell my husband but while we are out drop a fork on the floor under the table and ask him to get it for me, while he is under the table I lift my dress and flash him. He reaches under my dress and moves his hand up my warm thigh and slips his finger into my wet pussy. When he comes back up to the table his face is flushed and I can tell that he is excited. During the meal he reaches under my dress to slip a finger in more and. ‘Is it always hard?’ she asked with a mischievous little chuckle. ‘Whenever it detects you,’ I panted. Hand in hand we entered the Grange. A cowboy band was playing some slow dance tunes. We didn’t even get a table, we went directly to the dance floor. I held her close as we started to sway to the music. She pressed her hips against my ever present hardon and smiled at me. ‘We’ve got to go sit down,’ I begged after the fourth dance. ‘Why? Don’t you like dancing with me?’ ‘It’s not that. If I.