The steps are walled on both sides.I was standing on the last step going down. The light over the pool table was spilling onto the landing in front of... me. As if on cue, the light dimmed. I stepped onto the landing and turned to see my wife leaning over the pool table. Her head was down and she was facing the green felt. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist. There were several plastic cups sitting on the window ledge. "Oh God, that feels good; damn good. I told you I'd show you my panties.. "He stepped back inside, "You're for real. Closing time in half an hour." Thanks officer." She smiled, "As for this bag ... it's a rice bag I just had to have. Real waterbuffalo leather and it was the last one. It's a great bag."He gave it the once-over, "That's real leather." Silk lined ... it had some kind of plastic bag for the rice inside but I picked out the threads and there was this maroon silk inside ... I got it in Lansing from the Oriental booth, Farmers Market, Shiawassee and Cedar.. My friend called me to sit in the back with him.“It’s ok,” I said. I kept looking at the driver’s hand on the gear. He saw me looking and looked at my pant.Oh! He had seen my erection! I felt shy so I kept my bag on my lap to hide the erection.“Gear is a bit tight”, he said as he pulled the gear to change it. He saw my reaction. I’m sure my face was red. I was imagining his hand handling my cock in the same way! It soon became traffic and the vehicle started moving slowly. The driver rooks his. One night we were lying in bed talking about how we could spice our sex life up as we had been married for seven years and decided we didn't want the proverbial "Seven Year Itch" to destroy our marriage. I mean there is only so much two people can do with each other and some boredom has to set in over the years and it had.A few days before that night, while my SUV was being serviced, the dealership had gave me a loaner to use until mine was finished. While driving I had dropped my phone beside.