" "Okay, no worries." I replied. "Are you all right up there? That is not exactly a good outfit to be wearing whilst climbing up a ladder" "You don't ...like my dress?" She said with a hurt expression on her face. I started to splutter an apology and said "you look gorgeous in that dress it's just not something one wears when cleaning the gutters." I'm teasing you" she replied "it was a snap decision to climb this ladder, I keep forgetting that I don't have Mack to do these jobs for me, and the. I opened a chat window and was chatting about my day and what I had planned. I had a rare shopping trip planned, time away from a husband who works from home. Having realized how horny I was they soon challenged me to wear a vibe on the bus for the entire journey. Bearing in mind this is fifty minutes each way I agreed to what was soon to be an interesting day. Shaved pussy ready, lubricated with my juices, I placed, what I thought to be the quietest, most discreet vibe I owned in my pussy,. If you want to see what's under my panties, put your boxers back on." I spread my legs letting him see the soaked material and I knew that he could see through it, just enough to tease. I smiled, getting even for the smile he showed me earlier.He groaned and jumped out of bed and grabbed his boxers from the floor and shoved them on as I pulled my soaked panties down my thigh; I could feel the wet material as it slid down my thighs and I wondered how much he liked what he was finally allowed to. I bucked like a bronco, wiggling my hips and shaking my butt. All the while my wife somehow managed to reach around and stroke my shaft. For a moment the thrusts stopped, and her dildo seemed to throb, but then she was stroking me again, harder, and I came hard, moaning like a true bitch in heat. I collapsed onto the sheets I’d soaked and fell asleep immediately. An hour later I awoke. She had cleaned the room up, put away ‘my’ clothes and toys, and suggested I shower. After dinner she asked if.