It was around 11:30 in the evening and after seeing my sexy wife all dressed up with her pussy completely exposed in this tight coral colored jumpsuit... I got a crazy idea and said "lets hop in the car and go for a ride." To my surprise, she said "ok." With my dick hard as a rock and full of excitement, we left the house and I had no idea where we were going or what we were going to do. All I knew was that my gorgeous wife was sitting next to me looking sexy as fuck, all dressed up with hair and. She gets studs, though. Always. This story is about a typical Saturday night. We drove to Bakersfield, got a room and prepared for another crazy night.Carol brought a very sexy pleated skirt and top that showcased her legs and breasts. Nylons and medium heels finished the look.The club is huge. It is split down the middle with rock bands on one side and country music on the other. Our hotel room was only two blocks away. We get two keysShe dresses very provocativelyWe split at the door and I. Should I mark down a guest, too?’ There was a moment of silence on the other end. ‘No,’ he replied painfully, ‘there’ll be no guest.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, sensing that she had made a mistake by asking. ‘Anyway, it’s next Saturday at the Gorman Banquet Center at six o’clock, and Sunday at Riverside Park at noon.’ ‘Got it,’ Kevin said. ‘Oh, by the way, should I send you the money or should I just bring it along?’ ‘You can pay at the banquet, Kevin. That’ll be fine.’ ‘Okay, fine. Is there anything. Push ups. Liar, obviously push ups didn't count as exercise. No wonder he has a torso that looked like the better models in GQ magazine.I counted Maxie's shoulders rise and fall another sixteen times before he got up, slapping salt-sweat from his arms. He was wearing boxers and nothing else. His fabulously sexy upper body heaved with the effort of his laboured breathing. Maxie had big thighs, taut with muscle and sinew, and his tight boxer-briefs left little to my already overactive.