"You're so naughty," I giggled. Then he started to pull my shirt up."What are you doing?!?!" I said."I'm taking all your clothes off.”"Like hell." B...ut he was so strong and pressing my arms together over my head he tore off the shirt. I'm not sure he'd ever seen my boobs before but there they were sticking out below my bra. I couldn't stop giggling. So I unbuttoned his shorts, and though he pretended to resist, off they came. There was confirmation of that big beautiful bulge almost poking out. ..So how to get outside and hunt your key?Paul suggests that, you try to trade costumes with someone who might bemore manfully-attired, or else masked. Minutes later, you've made atrade. Well, it covers your face, all right, even if it doesn't coveranything else!Starting at the toes, you're wearing high-heeled white latex sandalsthat twine up your legs, leaving your toes bare. They're painfully tightand terribly awkward. Next, a white latex corset, cinching your waist into breathtaking. As I said, she was a virgin when we married, but not unaware of sex and very observant. Her father was a mean old son-of-a-bitch and hated (or seemed to) everyone including his sons and wife. Betty's mom was a nice looking slim woman that never seemed to wear much around the house except a beautiful silk robe. When I was dating Betty, she and Joe always seemed to be in bodily contact, and it was not unusual for them to wrestle and roll around on the floor while wrestling. This was a common. I went back to the dining room. Vickie had my bowl just the way I like it, full of milk, not just a splash of milk the way she likes it. No, I want my cereal to drown in the milk. Without saying a word, we both gobbled our cereal down. We each poured ourselves a second helping of cereal. This is when we began talking, as Derrick and Shannon suggested.We learned a lot about each other, stuff that we had never discussed. I let her go first. She told me about the 5 guys she fucked. King John,.