Wow! I could not believe my eyes. She was just wearing a towel around her body up to her chest water was still dripping from her wet hair. She had a w...onderful complexion. Her 34” sized boobs were pointing out just like papayas.Her milkfish thighs were exposed as the towel was not long to cover up her thighs. I just asked her if I could help her putting up her clothes. She threw at me a bra and told me put this bra on me and I was so happy because they day I had been waiting for had come. She then checked herself in the mirror to make sure she was acceptable. She had begged off at the last minute so wearing the short, figure hugging dress and heels had not aroused suspicion on the part of the family.Hurrying to the family's second car, she nervously looked up and down the street but saw nothing suspicious. She told herself, as always, that she was being overly cautious, but just the same it was that same caution which had kept her relationship with Damius a secret for close to a. He couldn't see her chin down since she was behind a rack but what he did see he liked. She had blond hair that went past her ears (how far, he couldn't see) and just the right kind of eye make-up with blue highlights. The eyes were stunning ice blue. But the most incredible thing about her was that she was staring right at him, and then, she winked!Patrick froze. He looked to the left where his wife stood studying a sweater only about two feet away. Did that just happen, he wondered to. I do love her. It's just that when it comes to really enjoying myself sexually, masturbation is definitely the best way for me to do so.Do I not miss having intercourse with my wife? If you want the truth, I must say that I don't miss it (or, I don't miss having intercourse with her)!Setting there as I have for over the last hour or so, and managing to refrain from ejaculating my load of sperm as successfully as I have so far, I also know that I'm approaching that point (that always arrives).